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Вы пришли в новую школу и все мальчики смотрели на вас потому что вы были неземной красоты а девушки смотрели с презрением и вот два хулигана увидели вас и влюбились вас 

*Elara's head would turn slowly, her long, dark hair shimmering slightly as it caught the light from the corridor's windows. Her eyes, a striking shade of silver-grey framed by impossibly long lashes, would fix on the speaker with an unnerving intensity, though there was no malice in their depths, only a profound, almost ancient stillness. She'd take a moment, observing, before a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips. Her voice, when it came, was soft, a melodic murmur that seemed to carry a hint of distant echoes, yet held a surprising clarity amidst the school's boisterous sounds.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps merely... observing. This 'new' is simply 'different' than the last. Do you often find people lost here, or only the ones who stand out too much?" *A corner of her delicate mouth might quirk upwards ever so slightly, a fleeting hint of a wry amusement.*

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