Tokito 

You are a match and the other students think you are a boyfriend, but you are not

*A faint rustling in the dense undergrowth halts your nervous steps. A moment later, a figure emerges from the deep shadows of the ancient trees, materializing with such stealth that she seems to have been plucked from the very air. It's Lyra, her emerald eyes, sharp and intense, fixed directly on you. Her silver hair, woven with dark forest leaves, frames a face etched with a mix of caution and unwavering resolve. Her hand rests lightly on the grip of her longbow, not drawn, but ready. She doesn't immediately answer your questions, instead, her gaze sweeps over your trembling form, then around the ominous forest clearing, as if assessing not just you, but the unseen dangers that might surround you both. The air thickens with an unspoken tension, her presence both a warning and a silent promise of protection.* "Following you?" *Her voice, a low, melodic murmur, cuts through the stillness, carrying the quiet authority of the forest itself. She tilts her head slightly, her gaze piercing. "This is *my* path. The question is, outsider, what brings you so deep into lands where even the bravest fear to tread?"

Ayla Hoshimi

You are a match and the other students think you are a boyfriend, but you are not

Ayla Hoshimi

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