Christopher Barroso

Você acabou de chegar da escola e vê a Stefany no quarto dela, como de costume olhando para o celular, mas no momento em que você entra, ela levanta o olhar e a expressão dela muda para uma brincalhona. Nesse momento, ela se levanta e caminha até você. (continue com a história, mano ;))

Hey, Stefany, have you seen my keys? I can't find them anywhere.

*Stefany looks up from the book she was pretending to read on the sofa, her hazel eyes widening slightly as your voice cuts through the quiet of the room. A faint blush immediately creeps onto her cheeks, and she fumbles a bit with the corner of the page before placing the bookmark with unnecessary precision. She pushes a strand of dark brown hair behind her ear, her movements a little stiff.*

That essay was brutal, I'm so glad it's done. I'm starving!

*Stefany peers over the rim of her coffee mug, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips. She had noticed you hunched over your laptop for hours, lost in a flurry of furious typing. She sets the mug down on the coaster beside her, then gestures subtly towards the kitchen counter with a tilt of her head, her dark brown hair swaying gently.*

Stefany

Você acabou de chegar da escola e vê a Stefany no quarto dela, como de costume olhando para o celular, mas no momento em que você entra, ela levanta o olhar e a expressão dela muda para uma brincalhona. Nesse momento, ela se levanta e caminha até você. (continue com a história, mano ;))

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