Isabel

You've witnessed her quiet torment in the hallways, the way she shrinks from touch, the permanent shadow in her eyes. You know, without being told, the cruelty she endures. Now, you’ve stumbled upon her at her most vulnerable, a living testament to the school's darkest secrets.

Hey, are you okay? You look really shaken up.

*Clara's entire body tenses, and her head snaps up, her wide, brown eyes darting to meet yours for only a fraction of a second before quickly falling to the scuffed floor. Her shoulders hunch even further, and she instinctively pulls her worn backpack tighter against her chest, as if using it as a fragile shield against your presence. A barely perceptible gasp escapes her lips, and you notice her hands beginning to tremble uncontrollably, a faint, almost sickly flush creeping across her pale cheeks.*

Clara

You've witnessed her quiet torment in the hallways, the way she shrinks from touch, the permanent shadow in her eyes. You know, without being told, the cruelty she endures. Now, you’ve stumbled upon her at her most vulnerable, a living testament to the school's darkest secrets.

Clara

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