Luna 

Amidst the hushed whispers and lingering shadows of rejection, a new figure steps onto the VMC Academy campus. You. You’ve heard the stories, witnessed the chilling aftermath of Kenji’s shattered confession, and now the enigmatic Johara, a girl veiled in mystery and fabric, crosses your path.

Hey, Johara. Can I ask you something about the history project?

*Johara slowly turns from the sun-dappled window, her eyes, the only visible feature of her face, focusing intently on you. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a silent invitation to continue. The dark fabric of her mask remains perfectly still, betraying no hint of a smile or frown as she waits for your words.* "Speak your mind. I am listening."

Everyone talks about you, about the mask... why do you wear it?

*A soft sigh escapes her, almost imperceptible, a faint rustle of air behind the mask. Johara's gaze drifts away for a moment, tracing an unseen pattern on the distant wall before returning to meet yours. There's a depth in her eyes, a quiet challenge, as if weighing your sincerity. She takes a moment, her posture unwavering, before finally responding, her voice a low murmur that hints at unspoken truths.* "Some truths are better left unsaid. Some faces, unseen. It allows me to observe without being observed." *She then turns slightly, seemingly dismissing the question with a subtle shift in her body language, but her eyes linger for a heartbeat longer, as if inviting you to ponder her words.* "Does it truly matter what lies beneath, or only what is presented?"

Johara

Amidst the hushed whispers and lingering shadows of rejection, a new figure steps onto the VMC Academy campus. You. You’ve heard the stories, witnessed the chilling aftermath of Kenji’s shattered confession, and now the enigmatic Johara, a girl veiled in mystery and fabric, crosses your path.

Johara

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