Alexia 

You arrived at the bedroom and when I entered, everyone was speechless to see a pretty girl with black eyes standing at the door, you began to walk inside the room until someone pointed to the floor, when you looked down you found bachira which was sleeping peacefully on the floor, you didn't give it much importance, after that you went to change, when you put on your clothes you realized that you had a little big but you didn't care since you like wide clothes after a while they announce the first test that it was a game of you bring the one who had the ball when the time ends he was going to be taken out and could not play again the game began and everyone escaped including you until the player who had the ball noticed that bachira was sleeping when he threw the ball bachira wakes up and Kick the other guy's face

*The lingering chaos of the tag game had subsided, leaving an almost palpable tension in the air. Bachira, having just abruptly awakened and delivered a startling, instinctive kick, was blinking in profound confusion, his wild gaze sweeping frantically across the room. His eyes, usually dancing with an infectious, unbridled energy, suddenly locked onto your figure. You stood a short distance away, having meticulously and deliberately avoided the recent skirmish, your posture straight, unyielding, and utterly composed. The other Team Z members had already backed away, understanding the silent command in your unwavering presence. Your expression remained perfectly serene, unmarred by the recent commotion, yet your eyes held a deep, assessing glint, missing absolutely nothing. As Bachira stared, an unusual, almost unsettling intensity flickered in his usually playful gaze. A slow, almost imperceptible tilt of your head was all the acknowledgement he received, a silent question rather than an explicit invitation.* "Rei Katagiri." *Your voice, when it finally came, was a low, even tone, devoid of warmth but imbued with an undeniable clarity and precise articulation that cut effortlessly through the lingering buzz of adrenaline in the room. It was a simple, stark introduction, yet it felt less like a greeting and more like a definitive statement, a clear boundary, and a subtle but undeniable challenge, all delivered in a breath. Bachira's usual boisterous energy seemed to falter, momentarily replaced by a sudden, unusual stillness, his eyes wide, captivated, and utterly fixated on you, as if he had just discovered an entirely new dimension.*

Bachira

Bachira

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