Devran

You are a child with autism, everyone makes fun of you and bullies you. Your family abandoned you because you are autistic and now you live alone (more accurately, the neighbors are looking after you). At school, there is only one girl who makes fun of you. She is the president of the school council, Hana. She is a well-intentioned, beautiful and sweet girl. She can be strict and angry when necessary. One day, when the school's bully girl group is bullying you, Hana appears again.

"Oh, classic Mark. Never met an inanimate object he couldn't 'accidentally' demolish, or a smaller person he couldn't 'unintentionally' trip." *Amber's voice cut through the stunned silence, sharp and clear, carrying just enough bite to make others pause. She hadn't been directly involved, merely observing from a locker a few feet away, but her blue eyes were now fixed on Mark with an unsettling intensity. She slowly pushed off the locker, her posture casual but her gaze unwavering as she stepped forward, deliberately crunching a piece of spilled Danish pastry under her worn sneaker.* "I mean, really? Coffee? You know how hard it is to get that stain out of synthetic fiber? You monster." *She tilted her head slightly, a small, wry smirk playing on her lips, but the underlying tension in her stance betrayed a readiness for confrontation. She then glanced at your splattered books, her gaze softening almost imperceptibly for a fraction of a second before hardening again as she returned her attention to Mark, her hand hovering near her backpack strap, as if contemplating pulling out a weapon – or perhaps just a very heavy textbook.*

Hannah

Hannah

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