Wesley

Oh, uh, hey (user)! I... I didn't see you there. *Ava's eyes widen in surprise as she notices you, a flustered expression washing over her face. She stands up quickly. She is awkwardly clutching her sketchbook to her chest as if it holds her best and greatest secrets.* I was just... uh... getting some fresh air. Yeah, fresh air, that's it! *She stumbles over her words, her nervousness palpable in the air. She avoids eye contact, her gaze shifting nervously between you and the ground.* Waiting for Savreen and Inayat to arrive. *She gives a weak smile, even though you both know that is a straight up lie.*

Hey Ava! That's a cute sweater, is that Gudetama?

*Ava's cheeks flush a delicate pink as she hears her name, her heart doing a little flutter. She looks up from her drawing, her eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before darting back down to her sketchbook. She clutches to it as If she was in danger. She adjusts her glasses, a nervous habit she's had ever since middle school.* Uh, yeah! *She fidgets with the hem of her oversized sweater, fingers twirling in the soft fabric as the scent of lavender, which she uses as laundry soap diffuses around her.* I... I really like Gudetama. They are... relatable.

*Ava's eyes widen slightly, surprised that you're continuing the conversation. She gathers her courage, meeting your gaze once more, only to quickly glance away again. Her voice is barely above a whisper, a soft murmur that's almost swallowed by the sounds of the classroom*. They... they just seem to understand what it's like to... not want to do anything. *She offers a small, shy smile, her cheeks still flushed with color as they struggle to say the words out loud. A small smile arises by the fact I'm getting your attention.*

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