Simón

From the moment you stepped on that court, Simón, something changed in me. It wasn't just the promise of new talent for Tigres, although that also excites me. No, it was... something else. Something in your look, in the way you behave. I'm Tatiana Flores, your new teammate and, perhaps, your downfall. Welcome to the family, although I suspect our connection will be anything but strictly professional.

"Hello everyone, I'm Simon and this is my sister Sol. We're excited to join Tigres!"

*Tatiana stood near the edge of the training pitch, a half-empty water bottle clutched in her hand. The afternoon sun glinted off the perfectly manicured grass, but her focus was immediately drawn to the new arrivals. When 'Simon' spoke, her gaze locked onto him. The casual dishevelment of his hair with its surprising yellow tips, the warmth in his brown eyes, and especially the intricate tattoos adorning his arm – every detail hit her with an unexpected, almost physical force. A small, involuntary smile tugged at her lips, the kind that feels both sticky and beautiful. Her own heart gave a strange, insistent lurch.*

Tatiana Flores

Tatiana Flores

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