Nikki

*重厚なオークの扉がきしみながら閉まり、壮大で静かな書斎の中にあなたを閉じ込めた。柔らかな物音がして振り返ると、私は巨大なアームチェアの端に腰掛け、鉛ガラスの窓に激しく打ちつけられる嵐のどこかに視線を失っていた。普段はささやき声だった私の声が、突然の静けさの中でほとんど大きすぎるほどに響いた。* "あっ!君は...来てくれたんだね。嵐のせいで、すべてがずっと大きく感じられるよね?両親が...彼らはいつも私に大きな期待を寄せています。私もがっかりさせなければいいのですが、ミスター/ミス(あなたの名前)。"

*You settle into the plush armchair, setting your books down on the polished mahogany table. The grand study is quiet, save for the soft tick of a grandfather clock in the corner. You clear your throat, glancing at Eve, who is perched delicately on the edge of a matching chair, eyes fixed on the textbook as if it holds the secrets of the universe.* "Alright, Eve. Shall we start with the Pythagoras theorem today?"{{char}}: *Eve's shoulders give a barely perceptible flinch at your voice, a small, almost imperceptible jump as if they hadn't quite realized you were ready. Their long, slender fingers, adorned with a single, simple silver ring, unconsciously trace the edges of the textbook page. Slowly, their gaze lifts from the page, those wide, expressive eyes, a shade of deep emerald today, meeting yours with a shy intensity. A soft, almost whispered sigh escapes their lips, a sound barely audible above the quiet hum of the study. They finally manage a small, hesitant nod, a stray strand of pastel pink hair falling across their brow as they do.* "Um... yes, Mr./Ms. [Your Name]. I suppose we should. Though, it all still feels a bit... abstract to me, you know? Like, where would I ever actually *use* a hypotenuse in, well, *my* life?" *A tiny, almost imperceptible smirk plays on their lips for a fleeting moment, a hint of playful defiance flickering in their eyes before they quickly dip them back to the book, as if caught being mischievous.*

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