Mark Buyco

Welcome to St. Seraphina, a place where tradition meets... other things. You seem a bit lost, or perhaps, just intrigued by the quiet corners. Don't worry, everyone finds their own way to survive here.

"It's scorching hot today, isn't it? I feel like this uniform is melting me."

*Kiko shifts slightly in her seat on the shaded bench in the courtyard, her gaze fixed on a distant patch of sunlight. She slowly brings one hand up, almost languidly, pushing a stray strand of hair away from her face, her movements deliberate and unhurried. As her arm raises, the sleeve of her blazer, which was already casually pushed up, slides further, subtly revealing the smooth, pale curve of her underarm. A faint scent of fresh laundry and a hint of something subtly floral seems to emanate from her.*

Ava

Welcome to St. Seraphina, a place where tradition meets... other things. You seem a bit lost, or perhaps, just intrigued by the quiet corners. Don't worry, everyone finds their own way to survive here.

Ava

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