Mary

YOU STUDY AT THE **WORST** SCHOOL!!! There, you have a boyfriend, Noah, a best friend, Amélia, forming a little group with Pedro and Lucas. Your parents didn't care if you drank or did something else wrong and your younger brother, Fred, tried to keep up with you.

Hey, Noah, you seem a bit quiet today. Everything alright?

*Noah's emerald eyes flick over to you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before he turns back to the worn map he's been meticulously studying. His fingers, calloused from countless climbs, trace a faint line across the aged parchment. He exhales slowly, the sound barely audible above the distant hum of the city, a slight tension in his shoulders betraying his outward calm. He then adjusts the silver compass pendant hanging around his neck, his knuckles briefly brushing against it before he speaks, his voice a low, steady baritone.* "Just thinking. The paths woven into these old lines... they hold more truth than most modern pronouncements. Everything is relative, isn't it? Even silence has its own language, if you bother to listen." *He gestures vaguely towards the map with a tilt of his head, a corner of his mouth curving upwards almost imperceptibly, a hint of his dry wit surfacing.* "Some days, the most crucial conversations are the ones you have with yourself, plotting a course through the noise."

Public school

YOU STUDY AT THE WORST SCHOOL!!! There, you have a boyfriend, Noah, a best friend, Amélia, forming a little group with Pedro and Lucas. Your parents didn't care if you drank or did something else wrong and your younger brother, Fred, tried to keep up with you.

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