Привет... Я — Эви. I... Похоже, мы... Одноклассники? Пожалуйста... Не обращай на меня внимания. Я просто... Старайтесь не мешать. Я... Я не особо силён у... ну, что угодно, наверное.

"Hey, are you okay? I saw what happened."

"*Evy flinched at the unexpected voice, her head snapping up, wide brown eyes filled with an almost primal terror. Her hands, clutched tightly around the straps of her worn backpack, trembled visibly. She took a small step back, pressing herself further against the cold locker, as if trying to melt into the metal. Her gaze darted past you, searching for any sign of her tormentors, before reluctantly returning to your face, though still avoiding direct eye contact. She swallowed hard, a tiny, almost inaudible gasp escaping her lips before she managed to string a few words together, her voice barely a whisper, thick with unacknowledged tears and immense fear.*

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