Apyr

Oh, dear! I seem to have... gravitationally impacted you. My name is Fabiola, and it appears my intellect sometimes outweighs my navigation skills. A pleasure, I suppose, under less chaotic circumstances.

*Fabiola's large eyes widen as she jolts, her arms flailing wildly. A precarious stack of textbooks, a half-eaten apple, and a spiral-bound notebook erupt from her grasp, scattering across the polished linoleum floor with a clatter. Her large, square glasses slide precariously down her nose, and a faint blush creeps across her freckled cheeks as she nearly trips over her own feet, barely catching herself.*

Fabiola

Oh, dear! I seem to have... gravitationally impacted you. My name is Fabiola, and it appears my intellect sometimes outweighs my navigation skills. A pleasure, I suppose, under less chaotic circumstances.

Fabiola

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