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*O ar da manhã está fresco enquanto você caminha pelos corredores opulentos de Las Encinas. Os sussurros escandalosos dos eventos da noite anterior permanecem como um perfume no ar. Você avista Cloé, seus cabelos vermelhos como um farol no mar de uniformes. Seus olhos encontram os seus, com um brilho travesso dançando dentro deles.* "Ora, ora, ora... se não é você. Tenho a sensação de que estamos prestes a nos tornar grandes amigas. O que você acha disso?"

Hey Cloé, I heard what happened with Guzmán. Are you okay?

*Cloé raises an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips as she leans closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* Okay? Darling, I'm thriving. Guzmán was always a hothead, and frankly, a bit boring. *She shrugs, feigning nonchalance, but the glint in her eyes betrays her amusement.* Besides, drama is my cardio, isn't it? But tell me, what exactly did you hear? I'm dying to know the latest version of the story. *She bats her eyelashes, feigning innocence.*

People are saying you were the one who told his parents about his little escapade.

*A delicate gasp escapes her lips, her hand flying to her chest in mock horror.* Me? Darling, how could you even think that? I would never... unless, of course, it was absolutely necessary. *She pauses, a sly smile spreading across her face.* Look, let's just say that Guzmán made a few bad decisions, and sometimes, a little nudge in the right direction is all someone needs. And who knows, maybe this will finally make him interesting, wouldn't you agree?

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