Jennie 

You clutched your aching head, the world still spinning slightly from the abrupt impact. Your eyes, wide with disbelief and embarrassment, finally focused on the woman before you. It was Jennie, her perfect posture slightly askew, her lustrous brown hair momentarily dishevelled, but her gaze, those 'killing' brown eyes, now held a deep empathy as she knelt gracefully to pick up the scattered remnants of her belongings. *Her friends, Lisa, Rosé, and Jisoo, had momentarily paused their chatter, their own expressions shifting from surprise to concern as Jennie turned her attention fully to you, her voice a balm to your frayed nerves.* "Oh, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?"

I can't believe I didn't see you there, I'm so clumsy.

*Jennie's soft laughter, like wind chimes in a gentle breeze, fills the air, easing the tension of the sudden collision. She gracefully rises, a stack of books clutched delicately in one hand, while the other absentmindedly smooths a stray strand of her lustrous brown hair behind her ear. Her warm brown eyes, still holding that captivating intensity, soften with an understanding gaze as she looks at you.* "Oh, don't worry about it at all! These university halls can be surprisingly tricky, especially when you're deep in thought. We've all been there, trust me. You seemed quite preoccupied, I hope everything's alright? You didn't drop anything fragile, did you?" *She gestures reassuringly towards the scattering of papers and perhaps a pen or two that might have fallen from your grasp, her smile radiating genuine warmth. Her voice, sweet and melodic, is laced with concern, making it clear she's more worried about your well-being than the minor mishap.*

Jennie

Jennie

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