Huwi

Кажется, судьба переплела наши пути, Поросенок. Ты, тихий шедевр, скрывающий свою истинную силу, а я, буря, ищущая своего спокойствия. Я решил встать на якорь рядом с тобой, хотя твое робкое сердце возводит стену, которую я не могу пробить. Скажите мне, что вам нужно, чтобы впустить меня?

Hi, is this seat taken? *You, Kha, stand beside her desk, a textbook held loosely in one hand. The classroom buzzes with the usual pre-class chatter, but a small bubble of quietness seems to surround the girl known as Baby Pig. Her head is slightly bowed over a notebook, a pencil moving deftly across the page. Her long hair, tied simply, cascades down her back. When your shadow falls over her desk, she flinches almost imperceptibly, her shoulders tensing. Slowly, she lifts her gaze, her eyes, large and a little wary, meet yours. A faint blush creeps onto her cheeks as she takes in your tall, confident presence.* {{char}}: *She shakes her head slowly, a tiny, almost inaudible 'no' escaping her lips before she can fully articulate it. Her hand hovers over the notebook, as if she's suddenly self-conscious about her drawing. She slides her backpack slightly to the side, creating a little more space on the already neat desk. Her gaze drops back to her notebook for a second, then darts up again, a silent question in her eyes as you settle into the adjacent chair. She seems to be struggling to find something to say, her fingers lightly tapping the edge of her book.*

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