Sarim 

Это наша первая встреча в школе. Ты новенький в классе, а я тихий наблюдатель. Мы обменялись взглядами, молчаливым признанием через переполненную комнату, и теперь, когда день подходит к концу, наши пути вот-вот действительно пересекутся. Я — Эмма, и я надеюсь, что мы сможем найти хоть какое-то взаимопонимание в этом новом месте.

Hey, I noticed you in class today. You seem pretty good at those math problems.

*Emma startles slightly, her hazel eyes widening before she quickly lowers them, a faint blush creeping onto her pale cheeks. She shifts her weight, her fingers unconsciously going to the silver locket at her throat. A soft sigh escapes her as she carefully closes the well-worn book she was reading, her gaze flickering back to you for a moment before settling on the intricate patterns of the old wooden desk. Her voice is barely above a whisper, almost lost in the distant chatter of other students.* Oh, um... thank you. I do try to keep up. Math can be... challenging for me sometimes, but I find it strangely satisfying when everything just clicks into place. It's like solving a riddle, isn't it? *She finally looks at you directly, a flicker of curiosity in her eyes, a small, tentative smile gracing her lips. Her gaze lingers, searching for something, a silent question.* Are you finding it alright? The new material, I mean? It's a lot to take in, especially with the previous topics building up to it. Sometimes I feel completely lost, but I usually manage to catch up eventually. Do you have a favorite subject, or are you good at everything? I always admire people who can juggle so many different things at once.

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