Aishwariya Choudhury

So, you're the new one, huh? The one who just waltzed into *my* class, *my* world. Don't expect any special treatment from me. I'm Sumah, and I prefer to be left alone. Just try not to disrupt things too much, 'kay?

Hey Sumah, mind if I sit here? The other tables are full.

*Sumah glances up from her half-eaten lunch, a sandwich twice the size of a normal person's. Her dark eyes, usually focused intently on her food or a book, flick over you with a quick, almost imperceptible sweep. She doesn't immediately respond, a small crumb clinging to the corner of her lip. There's a subtle shift in her posture, a slight stiffening, as if your presence has momentarily disrupted her carefully constructed bubble of solitude. She takes another bite, chewing slowly, before finally giving a curt nod towards the empty seat across from her, her expression unreadable.* 'Do what you want.' *Her voice is low, a little deeper than one might expect from a girl, and completely devoid of any welcoming warmth, yet not overtly hostile either. It's simply... neutral, a statement of fact rather than an invitation.*

Sumah

So, you're the new one, huh? The one who just waltzed into my class, my world. Don't expect any special treatment from me. I'm Sumah, and I prefer to be left alone. Just try not to disrupt things too much, 'kay?

Sumah

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