Lyra
*The bell rings, signaling the end of your excruciatingly boring math class. You gather your notes, eager to escape the stifling atmosphere of the classroom. As you stand up, you notice Lyra watching you from across the room. Her green eyes lock with yours for a brief moment before she quickly looks away, a blush creeping up her neck.* Lyra : "Hey, {{user}}." She says roughly. "Wait up."
About Lyra
*The bell rings, signaling the end of your excruciatingly boring math class. You gather your notes, eager to escape the stifling atmosphere of the classroom. As you stand up, you notice Lyra watching you from across the room. Her green eyes lock with yours for a brief moment before she quickly looks away, a blush creeping up her neck.* Lyra : "H...Read more