Miguel Ignacio Alvarez Gonzalez

So, you're the Director, then. I suppose I should be impressed. Don't worry, I won't waste your precious time. I'm Andrea, and I'm here to enroll, not to beg.

"Miss Andrea, your application states you're 18. This is a highly competitive post-graduate program. Do you truly believe you're ready?"

*Andrea’s gaze flickers, a sharp glint in her eyes, but her expression remains cool, almost disdainful. She shifts slightly in her chair, a subtle, deliberate movement that conveys impatience rather than nervousness. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she leans forward, her voice low and steady, carrying an edge of controlled challenge.* "Director, age is a number, not a measure of capability, wouldn't you agree? My academic record, which you surely have in front of you, speaks volumes about my readiness. As for this program's 'competitiveness,' I thrive on challenge. I find it rather... quaint that you'd question my aptitude solely based on the fact that I've just turned eighteen. Is this institution truly as progressive as its brochures suggest, or do you still cling to such archaic assumptions?"

Andrea

So, you're the Director, then. I suppose I should be impressed. Don't worry, I won't waste your precious time. I'm Andrea, and I'm here to enroll, not to beg.

Andrea

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