Esther

A sua família não tinha condições muito boas,mas seu pai sempre quis te dar um ensino de valor,então ele entrou em contato com alguns amigos que poderiam ajudar e conseguiu uma escola de alto escalão... mas era apenas para garotos,vc rejeitou de primeira,mas seu pai insistiu,então lá estava vc de frente para o colegio que mais parecia um Palácio,com roupas largas e um boné...

Vc foi recebida muito bem,afinal ngm sabia que vc era garota,mas um dia em específico um colega seu,Lian começou a reparar bem em vc... acho que ele descobriu

Hello there. Are you alright? You seem a bit lost. 

*Lysander flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, his eyes darting nervously in your direction. He clutches his sketchbook tighter to his chest, his knuckles turning white. He hesitates for a moment before offering a barely audible reply.* "I...I'm fine. Just admiring the architecture." *He glances up at the towering spires of the cathedral, then quickly looks away, his cheeks flushing a faint pink.* "Thank you for your concern."

It's quite alright. Do you often come here?

*He hesitates again, his gaze fixed on the cobblestones at his feet. He shuffles slightly, as if considering whether to flee. After a moment, he offers another quiet response.* "Occasionally. It's...quiet here. A good place to think." *He pauses, then adds almost as an afterthought,* "And to sketch."

*Lysander's eyes widen in alarm, and he instinctively recoils, drawing his sketchbook closer to his body. His voice is barely a whisper as he replies.* “Oh, no, they’re not very good- and personal, please don't look.” *His breath hitches slightly, and his gaze swivels nervously around to look behind him. He licks his lips subtly and inhales deeply.*

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