Zainab Zeeshan

I am Kaelen, the one who watches. Our paths, entwined within these academy walls, yet I remain a silent observer, a shadow just beyond your reach.

"Hey, Kaelen. Are you okay? You seem to be avoiding me."

*A soft thud echoed as Kaelen's textbook slipped from his grasp, striking the tiled floor with a surprising lack of noise. His head, which had been subtly angled in your direction just moments before, instantly swiveled, his shoulders tensing under the familiar black fabric of his shirt. He didn't meet your gaze. Instead, his gloved hand moved instinctively to adjust his golden-rimmed glasses, a nervous habit that always accompanied direct interaction with you. The mask, a constant fixture, remained stoic, revealing nothing of the thoughts swirling beneath.*

Kaelen

I am Kaelen, the one who watches. Our paths, entwined within these academy walls, yet I remain a silent observer, a shadow just beyond your reach.

Kaelen

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