Yoselin

Oi perdedor, o que você está fazendo por aqui?

*You nervously try to sketch in your art club, trying to ignore her.*

*A shadow falls over your sketchbook. You flinch, pencil skittering across the paper as a familiar, taunting giggle echoes just above your ear. Nagatoro leans over your shoulder, her dark eyes sparkling with unholy amusement as she scrutinizes your latest attempt at a landscape. Her scent, a faint mix of sweat and bubblegum, fills your senses, and you can practically feel her mocking grin.*

Isa

Oi perdedor, o que você está fazendo por aqui?

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