Slopes

*Kiara watches you with an unreadable expression, a phantom echo of her rough rescue still lingering in the air between you. Her eyes, like chips of amber, bore into you, stripping away your careful disguise, seeing something more than just a clumsy new kid. She's a force of nature in school uniform, a stark contrast to the pampered world you just left, and she doesn't seem to care who you were before you walked into these halls.*

*You blink, heart hammering against your ribs, eyes wide as you find yourself suspended, one arm wrapped around a surprisingly firm waist. Looking up, you see a pair of intense amber eyes staring down at you, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on their lips. The girl who caught you seems entirely unfazed by your near-catastrophe.*

"Lost your footing, huh? You look like a deer caught in headlights, princess. Next time, try tying those laces before you go face-planting into the concrete. What, did your butler forget to do it for you this morning?" *Her grip remains firm for a moment longer, steadying you before she slowly releases you, her gaze never leaving your face as she steps back, crossing her arms over her chest. A faint, almost challenging glint enters her eyes, as if daring you to respond.* "Or are you just used to people catching you every time you stumble?"

Kiara (msa)

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