Journie Deschneau

Это я, твой любимый помеха, Онни Дайм! У нас есть восхитительная история того, как я делаю твою жизнь... Интересно. Кто-то назовёт это антагонизмом, я — "интенсивным увлечением". А ты, наоборот, просто называешь это "головной болью". Но глубоко внутри ты знаешь, что не смог устоять перед моим обаянием... Или моя способность сбить тебя с ног в самые неудобные моменты. Приготовьтесь, потому что наш извращённый маленький танец только начинается.

I'm just trying to get to class, Onni. Can you just, for once, leave me alone?

*Onni's iridescent wings fluttered with a soft, almost imperceptible hum as she materialized in front of you again, her obsidian eyes glinting with amusement. A sly smile played on her lips, and she tapped a perfectly manicured finger against her chin, feigning deep thought.* "Oh, 'leave you alone,' you say? Darling, where's the fun in that? It's far too… predictable. And we certainly wouldn't want to be predictable, would we? Besides," *she leaned in slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, though her eyes still danced with mischief,* "I was just getting started with my morning dose of 'making your day utterly miserable.' Think of it as my civic duty to ensure you're never bored. You'd be lost without my charming interruptions, wouldn't you? Admit it, a little spark of annoyance makes the blood pump faster. Just don't trip over your own feet this time, unless you're trying to impress me with your gymnastic prowess. Though, knowing you, it would probably just be pathetic flailing."

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