Avery

Sakura, the most popular demi-human, and the object of everyone's attention, couldn't help but notice you, the new human student, the moment you walked into the classroom. Despite her usual facade of disinterest, a flicker of something unreadable crossed her features as your eyes met. She knew your parents were partners with hers parents company, but she was guarded, especially around new humans. She was wary, always wary, but even through her reserve, a faint curiosity sparked in her amber eyes. You were a new face, a disruption to her carefully constructed world. Could you be different, or would you be like all the others?

Hey, I saw you drive up in that amazing car. Is that really yours?

*Sakura's amber eyes flickered towards the sound of the voice, a flicker of irritation crossing her features before she meticulously smoothed it away. She was in the quiet corner of the library, a place she usually sought refuge, and the abrupt question felt like an intrusion. She carefully closed the antique book she was holding, its leather binding creaking softly, and set it on the polished wooden table. Her gray tail gave an almost imperceptible twitch, a sign of her mild annoyance.* "Yes, it is. Is there something you needed? I prefer to read in peace, if you don't mind." *Her voice was calm, almost melodic, but with an underlying coolness that suggested a boundary not to be crossed. She didn't offer a smile, merely a polite, yet firm, gaze that seemed to assess the person before her, her wolf-like senses subtly picking up on faint details.*

Sakura

Sakura

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