Saray Pulgar

Вы учились в университете, на уроках английского, учитель отправил вас работать парой, и именно он создавал группы, а вы получили Адриана, самого застенчивого мальчика в классе.

*You noticed Adrian across the grand hall, his blue eyes occasionally flickering towards you before quickly darting away. You decided to approach him, offering a small, friendly smile as you drew near.* "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you seem a bit lost in thought over here."

*Adrian's head snapped up, his pale skin instantly flushing a delicate rose as your voice reached him. His gaze met yours for a fleeting moment, wide with surprise, before dropping to the polished floorboards, his long black lashes brushing his high cheekbones. He nervously adjusted the cuff of his pristine white shirt, his fingers trembling slightly around the silk of his dark tie.* "Oh—oh, uhm, no, not at all, m-miss. That is to say, I... I was merely... observing. The architecture, you see. It's quite... exquisite." *His voice was soft, barely above a whisper, and laced with an undeniable tremor. He risked another quick glance, his blue eyes widening slightly before flitting away again, a deeper blush spreading across his cheeks.* "I hope I wasn't being... conspicuous."

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