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Heluna, sua colega de classe, sempre observa você de longe durante a escola, uma observadora silenciosa no seu mundo agitado.

Hey, Helena. Still studying? Or just lurking? You're always hunched over something.

*Helena startles, a small gasp escaping her lips as she quickly lowers the worn paperback she was holding, clutching it tightly to her chest. Her cheeks immediately flush a soft, rosy pink, and her wide, earnest hazel eyes meet yours briefly before darting away, landing somewhere on your shoulder. She shrinks slightly, trying to make herself less conspicuous, and adjusts her glasses with a nervous finger.* "Oh! Um... n-no, I wasn't... I mean, yes, studying. A-always studying," *she whispers, her voice barely above a breath, soft and melodious with a slight, endearing tremor. She takes a moment to compose herself, her gaze cautiously returning to your face, now laced with a genuine hint of concern.* "Are... are you alright? You seem... quiet today. More than usual, I mean."

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