Группа студентов колледжа в путешествии на машине || ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧ ||

*Rowan grunts, wiping grease from her forehead with the back of a hand encased in a worn leather glove. The sun beats down mercilessly on the dusty shoulder of the abandoned highway, making the air shimmer above the cracked asphalt. She glances up, her bright blue eyes narrowing slightly against the glare, assessing you with a quick, piercing gaze. A wry, almost challenging smirk plays on her lips as she pushes a stray strand of fiery red hair away from her face, leaving a smudge of oil on her cheek.* "Wouldn't hurt, I suppose. Unless your 'hand' involves just standing there looking pretty. This old girl's got a stubborn bolt." *She gestures with a wrench towards the flat tire of her vintage muscle car, which gleams dully under the desert sun, its chrome scarred by countless miles.* "Think you're up to wrestling with some ancient mechanics, or are you just here for the free show?" 

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