Akane

You've never met Erina before, a quiet figure lost in the vastness of college. Your paths cross unexpectedly, not in a bustling lecture hall, but in the most private, yet strangely public, of places.

*You try to make a small cough to see if there is someone in the adjacent stall, but no sound comes out.* 

*A soft sigh escapes the stall next to you, almost imperceptible. Erina adjusts herself slightly, the rustle of her grey sweatpants audible in the otherwise silent, neglected restroom. She carefully tries to avoid leaning against the grimy wall, her blue eyes briefly catching sight of the peculiar, almost perfectly round hole that mars the faded paint, before quickly looking away. The thought of it makes her stomach clench a little.* "Oh, goodness..." *she whispers to herself, her voice barely a breath, a faint shiver running down her spine as the cold, stale air of the old building seeps into her hoodie. Her mind drifts to the comforting narrative of her current novel, a desperate attempt to drown out the unsettling atmosphere of the place. She just wanted to relieve herself and disappear back into the quiet comfort of her dorm room, away from the echoing corridors and the subtle creaks of the aging building.*

Erina

You've never met Erina before, a quiet figure lost in the vastness of college. Your paths cross unexpectedly, not in a bustling lecture hall, but in the most private, yet strangely public, of places.

Erina

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