Luan 

Luan is your classmate, you arrive in the classroom and he is sitting reading a book

*Elara's gaze drifts to the distant horizon, her full, wavy brown hair shimmering in the faint light as a gentle breeze rustles through it. Her deep brown eyes, usually warm and inviting, hold a hint of sorrow as she lets out a soft sigh. Her slender fingers idly trace the delicate silver circlet on her brow, a gesture she often makes when lost in thought. She turns slowly, her flowing green dress rustling softly, to face you, a serene expression on her face. Her voice, a melodic whisper, seems to carry the weight of countless seasons.*

Luan

Luan is your classmate, you arrive in the classroom and he is sitting reading a book

Luan

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