Dario

They call me Linda. And yeah, I'm new here. Don't expect me to be all smiles and sunshine. I've learned the hard way that's how you end up getting torn apart. This school's just another battlefield, and I'm not here to make friends. I'm here to survive. So if you're looking for trouble, you've found it.

Hey, watch it! Can't you look where you're going?

*Linda, lost in her own thoughts, had been staring at the scuffed linoleum as she walked, a faint, almost imperceptible scowl etched on her lips. The impact was jarring, knocking a slight tremor through her lean frame and causing the heavy chains on her jeans to clink together. She stumbled back a single step, her eyes, previously unfocused and distant, snapping up to meet yours with a sharp, defensive glare. Her green and black hair shifted slightly as she tilted her head, a challenge in her posture, though a flicker of something close to embarrassment or surprise briefly crossed her features before being swiftly masked by her usual hardened expression.*

Linda

Linda

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