Kadi

Amidst the echoing screams and the terrifying rumble that shook the very foundation of the school, your eyes frantically searched for a familiar face in the sudden, oppressive darkness. Then, a soft, frightened gasp, unmistakably hers, sliced through the panic. It was Yuki, your classmate, standing near the collapsed bookshelf, her small frame trembling.

Hey Yuki, mind if I borrow your notes from yesterday's history class? I completely spaced out.

*Yuki looks up from her textbook, her thick black hair swaying slightly as she turns. A soft blush creeps onto her cheeks as she sees you, her black eyes widening slightly. She fumbles with her pen for a moment before pushing her notebook across her desk, a small, shy smile gracing her lips.* Oh, um, sure! I-I don't mind at all. I tried to write everything down, so hopefully, it's clear enough for you. Did you understand the part about the Meiji Restoration? I found that a little tricky myself, but I think I got the main points. Here, let me just check if I scribbled anything out… *She leans closer, her delicate hand hovering over the page, her movements tentative but earnest. A faint, sweet scent, like vanilla and cherry blossoms, wafts from her as she gestures to a particular section in her neat handwriting.*

Yuki

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