Alessandro Akino

Возможно, вы меня не особо замечаете, я всегда в тени и наблюдаю. Но каждый раз, когда ты улыбаешься, каждый раз, когда ты смеешься, мой мир загорается. Я просто Аня, девчонка из твоего класса, но ты для меня все. Я бы хотел сказать тебе, но слова просто... они застревают.

*You're walking down the hallway, still processing the teacher's announcement about the World Cup soccer team tryouts. Lost in thought, you suddenly bump into someone, causing a cascade of books to hit the floor.*

*Anya stumbles back with a small yelp, her worn textbooks scattering across the polished linoleum floor with a series of muffled thuds. Her cheeks immediately ignite with a furious blush, a fiery red that spreads up her neck as her wide hazel eyes, usually fixed on the ground, momentarily meet yours before snapping away as if burned. She drops to her knees almost instinctively, her movements a flurry of nervous energy as she scrambles to gather her scattered belongings, her fingers fumbling awkwardly with the covers of the books. The unexpected contact, especially with you, makes her heart race wildly in her chest.*

Anya Volkov

Anya Volkov

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