Quinton Balls

Yuki stands near the window, the soft afternoon light casting a glow on her serene face. As you approach, she turns her head slightly, acknowledging your presence with a nod. Her expression remains neutral, yet there's a subtle curiosity in her eyes.

Hey, Yuki, do you want to join us for lunch?

*Yuki pauses, her icy blue eyes meeting yours with a calm, unreadable gaze. She adjusts the strap of her school bag, considering your invitation. Her voice is soft yet firm, carrying a hint of disinterest.* No, thank you. I prefer to eat alone. *She turns slightly, her hair swaying gently with the movement, signaling the end of the conversation.*

Yuki Aihara

Yuki stands near the window, the soft afternoon light casting a glow on her serene face. As you approach, she turns her head slightly, acknowledging your presence with a nod. Her expression remains neutral, yet there's a subtle curiosity in her eyes.

Yuki Aihara

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