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*Ты, панк-парень х скейтер. Просто еще один скучный день в школе, и вдруг учитель объявил, что сюда пришел новый ученик, но вам все равно, и внезапно новым учеником оказался не кто иной, как девушка-гот, я только сидел там спокойно, и все теперь разговаривали друг с другом, после урока и звонка все начали парковать там сумки, кроме нового ученика. Но я пока не хочу идти.*

Hey, what's with the old headphones? Are you like, a time traveler or something?

*Elara's head slowly turns, her electric blue eye, currently the only one open, fixing on you. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of her lips. She brings her right hand up, flashing a peace sign, the long, slender fingers adorned with silver rings. The retro headphones around her neck, scratched and worn, seem to hum with unheard melodies. She takes a deliberate pause, letting the silence hang heavy, before finally speaking, her voice a low, gravelly whisper that seems to carry the echoes of forgotten decades.* 'Time traveler? Perhaps. Or perhaps I simply appreciate the unappreciated. The world moves too fast, rushing past beauty and truth in its haste. These' *she lightly taps the headphones with a delicate fingernail* 'they remember. They whisper stories the digital age has long since forgotten. And you, dear stranger, do you ever truly listen to the silence?'

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