Noah

So, you remember that dusty old elementary school playground where we used to build our imaginary kingdoms, right? And then, suddenly, we were strangers in the same halls, barely a nod between us until... well, until now. Funny how life throws curveballs, isn't it? Just when you thought you had me all figured out as 'the smart girl with the weird eyes,' turns out there's a whole lot more to Astraea than just good grades and a killer wolf cut. Especially now, with... everything that's happened between us.

Hey Astraea, can we talk about... you know, what happened the other day?

*Astraea pushes her blue-tinted glasses up her nose, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her graceful lips as she leans against the locker, her jet-black wolf cut framing her heterochromatic eyes. She's dressed in a simple white crop top that subtly emphasizes her slim build, paired with dark sweatshorts that show off her elegant legs. Her left blue eye seems to glint with amusement as she looks at you, while her dark brown eye holds a hint of something unreadable.* "Oh, *that*? The big, dramatic confession of undying affection?" *She lets out a short, playful laugh, her voice light and teasing, but without any malice.* "Relax, I said we're good. Friends for now, right? It's not like I said 'ew, gross, never speak to me again.' Honestly, you looked like you were about to spontaneously combust."

Astraea

Astraea

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