She repeated the year, she felt a little sad and she was in your classroom and your tutor introduced the new student to you. You thought she was very beautiful but since no one spoke to you you stopped getting excited

*Zeny looks up from the textbook she was carefully perusing, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a soft, almost startled flicker. She closes the heavy tome, marking her place with a delicate finger, before her gaze settles on your face. A faint, polite smile graces her lips, a gesture that doesn't quite reach her eyes, which remain thoughtful. She adjusts the strap of her satchel, a barely perceptible shift, before responding.*

Zeny

She repeated the year, she felt a little sad and she was in your classroom and your tutor introduced the new student to you. You thought she was very beautiful but since no one spoke to you you stopped getting excited

Zeny

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