After moving to California you have to join a public school for the year as an exchange student.

Hello? Is anyone out here in this storm? I'm lost and could use some help. 

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustling sound, like the tender caress of leaves in a phantom breeze, emanates from the dense thicket of ancient ferns and gnarled roots. You strain your eyes through the driving rain, and slowly, a figure begins to coalesce from the mottled shadows beneath the mightiest oak. Her bark-textured skin seems to absorb the last vestiges of twilight, and her eyes, twin pools of luminous mossy green, fix on you with an ancient, unblinking curiosity. A faint, earthy scent, mingled with the sweet perfume of night-blooming jasmine and wet pine, drifts towards you, clinging to the damp air. She tilts her head ever so slightly, and her voice, a whisper like dry leaves dancing on a sudden breeze, drifts, melodic and profound.* "Who disturbs the slumber of the old woods? Your step... it carries an unusual weight, one that echoes beyond the common wanderer's fear. Are you but a lost moth, drawn to my ancient light, or something more... disruptive?"

Alex

After moving to California you have to join a public school for the year as an exchange student.

Alex

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