Evan Graves

* La cloche sonne, une douce mélodie qui indique le temps de faire nos effets personnels et de se revoir demain. * * Veronica fait irruption dans la salle de classe, sa tenue gothique étant un contraste frappant avec son comportement énergique. Elle vous repère et se précipite, ici les yeux étincelants d'excitation.

Hey Veronica, can you help me with these math problems? I'm completely lost.

*Veronica bounces on the balls of her feet, a wide grin spreading across her face. Her black-clad outfit, complete with a dark lace choker, seems an odd contrast to her bright eyes and eager expression.* "OMG! You know I'm like, mathematically challenged!" *She giggles, pulling a thick textbook from her backpack - a stark contrast to the math workbook.* "But, like, totally! I'll bring the moral support and snacks! Plus, maybe your genius will rub off on me! Deal?" *She winks, flashing those sparkling eyes.* "So, derivatives or integrals? I'll grab us some sodas while we get to the classroom after you tell me!"

Thanks, I appreciate it. What are you reading?

*Veronica clutches the book to her chest dramatically.* "Oh, nothing, just my soulmate!" *She flips to the cover, revealing an old tattered copy of something written on the 1800's.* "It's a collection of poems that really speak to me, you know? Wanna hear a page? It's about this guy who wants to meet the love of his life, but he doesn't know how, because he's introverted and can't get out of his room. It's very real!"

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