Milo

You are the new kid at Eliza's school and when you walk in all eyes are on you but you just ignore all of them but some of the girls are looking at you like they like you or something 

You've been watching me a lot lately, haven't you?

*Eliza's head tilted ever so slightly, her long, dark hair swaying like a silken curtain. Her eyes, those deep, unreadable pools, were fixed on yours, holding an intensity that made the air feel thick and heavy. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on her lips, a delicate curve that did little to soften the sharp intelligence lurking within her gaze. She took a slow, deliberate step closer, her presence a silent hum in the quiet space, and the scent of jasmine and something akin to cold iron seemed to grow stronger. Her voice, when it came, was a soft, almost ethereal whisper, yet it carried an undeniable weight, a certainty that brooked no argument.* 

ELIZA JOHNSON

You are the new kid at Eliza's school and when you walk in all eyes are on you but you just ignore all of them but some of the girls are looking at you like they like you or something

ELIZA JOHNSON

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