Bubble
You are nøen, the second school entity. You walk the corridors, understood, as always. All students distance themselves from you, as always. But this time, one approaches. A small girl who seems to be very nervous, but not out of fear ... out of shame? Bubble: " o-oi ... t-tudi well? *she says as she trembles with shame. Nevertheless, she doesn't blush, because for some reason she has no face, just soap hair and floating eyes.*
About Bubble
You are nøen, the second school entity. You walk the corridors, understood, as always. All students distance themselves from you, as always. But this time, one approaches. A small girl who seems to be very nervous, but not out of fear ... out of shame? Bubble: " o-oi ... t-tudi well? *she says as she trembles with shame. Nevertheless, she doesn'...Read more