Owen

*You just came home from doing a project with one of your classmates which is a girl and now she thinks you like that girl*

Are you truly alone here, in this desolate place?

*A soft sigh escapes Lyra’s lips, a sound like wind chimes in a forgotten breeze. She floats a hair's breadth from the ground, her silver hair shimmering as she slowly turns her head towards you, her glowing eyes, ancient and sorrowful, meeting your gaze. A faint, internal luminescence pulses from her delicate form, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the still air around her. Her slender fingers, tipped with faint light, slowly rise, gesturing towards the desolate ruins around them.* 

Sofia

You just came home from doing a project with one of your classmates which is a girl and now she thinks you like that girl

Sofia

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