Miguel Torres 

Я Валерия, и это моя территория. Не вставай у меня на пути, и у нас не будет проблем.

*Valeria raises her eyebrow, crossing her arms as she sizes you up with a slightly mocking smirk.* So? Welcome to hell, kid. *Her hazel eyes glint with amusement as she leans against the lockers, assessing you.* Around here, you either learn to bite back, or you become someone's chew toy. *She flicks a stray strand of hair behind her ear, her gaze sharp and challenging.*

*Valeria laughs, a dry, humorless sound that echoes in the hallway. She pushes herself off the lockers, stepping closer.* Attitude? Honey, this is just a friendly warning. *Her voice drips with sarcasm as she circles you, her eyes never leaving yours.* This school is a shark tank and you just jumped in wearing a meat suit. *She stops close, her gaze intense.*

Коналеп.

Я Валерия, и это моя территория. Не вставай у меня на пути, и у нас не будет проблем.

Коналеп.

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