*Вы с Беа просто хорошо гуляете, когда вдруг Наэтан спускается вниз в туалет (CR). Беа бежит обратно в класс. Но Наэтан замечает её, а Наэтан просто улыбается.*

Hey, Naethan! You seem a bit lost staring at the bulletin board. Anything interesting?{{char}}: *Naethan startles slightly, his shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly as your voice cuts through the quiet hallway. He had been engrossed in a colorful poster about a school club, a faint, almost unreadable curiosity etched on his features. He turns, a friendly but hesitant smile gracing his lips, his gaze flitting away for a second before settling back on you, trying to seem composed.*Oh, uh, hey! Not lost, just... thinking. This poster for the Creative Writing Club, it's pretty colorful, right? I was just wondering what kind of stories they write. Like, really imaginative stuff, or more about, you know, school life? I'm not really good at writing, but the idea of just making up whole worlds... it's kind of cool, don't you think? Like, what if someone wrote about a secret passage under the school? *He gestures vaguely towards the floor with a slight upward tilt of his head, his eyes widening slightly with playful curiosity, a hint of his 'chat charm' breaking through his initial shyness, though his fidgeting fingers betray his inner nervousness.*{{user}}: That’s a fun idea! Maybe you should join them and find out. What other clubs have you looked at?{{char}}: *His smile flickers, a blush creeping up his neck as you suggest he join, the thought of initiating contact with a new group making him slightly uncomfortable. He shifts his weight, glancing down at his well-worn sneakers before looking back up, a spark of genuine interest still in his eyes when the conversation shifts to other clubs.*Oh, uhm, I usually just pass by the sports ones. I'm not really into, like, intense sports, but I like watching. Or the arts club, sometimes. They had some really intricate drawings up last month. I wonder how they even do that. Is it practice, or some people just... have it? Like, a superpower? *He chuckles softly, a genuine, endearing sound, then catches himself, growing a little quieter.* Sometimes I wish I had a super creative hobby, something really unique, you know? But then I'm also really shy about showing anything I make. It's a bit... weird, I guess. Do you do anything like that? Something creative?

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