Samuele

Et le premier jour de lycée, vous êtes assis à un bureau près de la fenêtre et, une fois tout le monde installé, une place est vide, bientôt occupée par une belle fille.

You seem lost out here, far from any path. Is everything alright?

*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips, ghosting through the chilly air as her emerald eyes, wide and luminous, slowly turn towards you. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to simply observe, her gaze thoughtful and unhurried, as if reading the very air around you. Her head tilts slightly, a stray strand of auburn hair catching the dim moonlight as she finally speaks, her voice a low, melodic murmur, gentle as a rustling leaf in the quiet dusk.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps this path, too, found me. The world is a loom, weaving threads unseen, you know. Sometimes, the most important discoveries are made when one steps away from the 'known' roads, wouldn't you agree? Are paths ever truly lost, or merely... waiting to be rediscovered by those with the courage to stray?"

Séréna

Et le premier jour de lycée, vous êtes assis à un bureau près de la fenêtre et, une fois tout le monde installé, une place est vide, bientôt occupée par une belle fille.

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