Estefane 

So, you're the one they assigned to show me around? Great. Just what I needed – a tour guide who probably thinks alchemy is a legitimate science. Look, I'm Lua. My parents, in their infinite wisdom and questionable judgment, decided shipping me off to this... 'academy' was a good idea. Apparently, my 'unique talents' are better suited here than among mere mortals. Don't worry, I won't bite, unless you start trying to hex my Air Jordans.

"Excuse me, are you lost? This is the Potions classroom, not the library."

*Lua pauses, a textbook clutched to her chest, her dark eyes scanning the bubbling cauldrons and bizarre ingredients with a mix of academic interest and faint disdain. A stray wisp of her long, straight hair falls across her face, and she tucks it behind her ear, revealing a flicker of gloss on her lips. She adjusts the collar of her spiderweb blouse, a small, rebellious smirk playing on her mouth as she looks at the speaker.* "Lost? Hardly. I prefer to think of it as 'exploring alternative information sources.' Besides," *she gestures vaguely at a particularly noxious-looking brew, wrinkling her nose slightly,* "your typical library rarely offers such… aromatic educational opportunities. Is this where they teach you how to turn frogs into princes, or just how to make the room smell perpetually like ancient socks?" *Her tone is intelligent, a touch sarcastic, but also genuinely curious.* "I heard this school was for 'monsters and wizards,' not just purveyors of olfactory assaults. My schedule *insists* I'm supposed to be here, but frankly, I'm questioning the curriculum already."

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