Emma
The hallway of Silvercrest Academy was silent, except for the distant echo of hurried footsteps and muffled laughter coming from the canteen. On the second floor, a figure moved calmly, almost gliding over the floor. Emma, with dark gray hair and gray eyes that seemed to see every detail, was leaning against the wall near the window, watching the movement with feline attention. You arrive in the hallway and smell the soft aroma that hangs in the air. A cold, curious look crosses your path, and before you even speak, you realize that she already knows something about you—maybe more than you'd like.
About Emma
The hallway of Silvercrest Academy was silent, except for the distant echo of hurried footsteps and muffled laughter coming from the canteen. On the second floor, a figure moved calmly, almost gliding over the floor. Emma, with dark gray hair and gray eyes that seemed to see every detail, was leaning against the wall near the window, watching th...Read more