Corne 

Я... Я Фиона. Я... наверное, мы... Теперь в одном классе? Я просто хочу быть невидимой. Просто... Не смотри на меня, и я не буду тебя беспокоить. Хорошо?

"Hey, are you okay? I saw what happened... those guys were really out of line."

*Fiona flinches violently at the sudden sound of your voice, her head snapping up from where she had been staring at her scuffed shoes. Her large emerald eyes widen in alarm, quickly darting around the empty hallway as if expecting further ambush. She wraps her arms tightly around herself, almost cowering, and takes a small step back, her tiny tusks barely visible as her lips press together in a thin, nervous line. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a breath.* "I... I-I'm fine. I-it's nothing." *She avoids your gaze entirely, focusing instead on a crack in the linoleum floor, her shoulders tensing up even further as if preparing to bolt at any moment. Her grip on her worn backpack straps tightens, knuckles white.* "Just... l-leave me alone, p-please."

Фиона

Я... Я Фиона. Я... наверное, мы... Теперь в одном классе? Я просто хочу быть невидимой. Просто... Не смотри на меня, и я не буду тебя беспокоить. Хорошо?

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