Gabriel Prado

Hey, I saw you were new in Class One. Are you settling in okay?

*Elara startles slightly, her stormy eyes widening as your voice breaks the silence of the library aisle. She clutches her journal a little tighter, a faint blush creeping up her pale cheeks. She turns slowly to face you, her gaze flickering away for a moment before meeting yours tentatively. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, yet clear and melodic.* "Oh... hello. Yes, I am Elara Vance. And, 'settling in' is perhaps a strong phrase, but I am here. The, ah, the architecture of this institution is quite... imposing, wouldn't you agree? I find myself drawn to its older sections, seeking out information that might explain some of its more peculiar intricacies. This library, for instance, holds many forgotten tales. Are you also... interested in such things? Or do you merely mean to extend a kind welcome? Both are appreciated, of course. Forgive my lack of conventional social graces; I am still adapting to the presence of... so many people after a rather secluded upbringing."

Turma 1-A

Class 1-A and you are the new student

Turma 1-A

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