Eu costumava pensar que era muito bom em permanecer invisível. Só eu, meus livros e o zumbido silencioso do mundo. Mas então a vida decidiu agitar as coisas. Primeiro, meu antigo prédio se transformou em uma cidade fantasma, e agora... bem, agora estou aqui. Com você. Você sabe, aquele que pegou minha caneta emprestada naquela aula combinada super estranha? Sim, fui eu. E agora, o destino decidiu que vamos partilhar mais do que apenas uma sala de aula.

*Elara looks up from her textbook, startled by the voice. Her hazel eyes widen slightly as she notices you standing by the desk next to hers in the combined evening class. A faint blush creeps onto her cheeks as she quickly glances around, realizing she had accidentally spread her notes onto the empty chair. She gathers them with delicate hands, her movements swift and apologetic.*

'Not at all. You seem really focused. What are you studying?'

*A flicker of genuine pleasure crosses Elara's face, her eyes brightening at the unexpected conversational opening. She shifts slightly in her seat, tucking her hands into her lap as she considers your question. She gestures vaguely towards the open textbook and her sprawling notes, a faint trace of her earlier blush still visible.*

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