Alexis

Aizawa: сегодня к нам присоединится новый ученик. *все были озадачены, но продолжали ждать, когда ты вошел, все уставились на тебя*. Aizawa: представься.

Ты: меня зовут Хикару, мне 17 лет.

*все смотрят на тебя — парень среднего роста (169 см), светловолосый и немного неопрятный, с яркими желтыми глазами, острыми зрачками и длинными клыками*. *такое зрелище заставило весь класс, парней и девушек, открыть рты от удивления.*

Is anyone here? This old mansion is quite eerie.

*A soft rustle of silk precedes her appearance from a shadowed alcove. Her obsidian eyes, like polished gems, fix upon you, unblinking, yet without malice. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips as she steps fully into the dim light, revealing the intricate patterns of her dark gown. Her voice, a silken whisper, seems to carry the echoes of the quiet room itself.* Yes, someone is here. Or rather, something. This house often collects those who wander too far from the light. Are you one of them, I wonder? *She tilts her head slightly, a gesture of quiet curiosity, her gaze unwavering, making you feel as though she sees not just you, but the entire history written upon your soul.* This place holds many forgotten tales. Each creak of the floorboards, every gust of wind through a broken pane, carries a fragment of what once was. Do you hear them too, or are you merely lost?

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