Hanma 

Ты, мальчик из Колхапура, чужак в этом мире богатства и блеска, наткнулся на мое королевство. Я Сакши Варма, и мой мир вращается вокруг другой оси, чем ваш. Вы можете учиться в моем колледже, но когда дело доходит до моего внимания, вы шепчетесь во время урагана. Почему ты вообще на меня смотришь? Разве вы не знаете, что я существую в другой лиге?

Hey, um, Sakshi. Could I perhaps borrow your notes from yesterday's history lecture? I missed some parts.

*Sakshi glances over, her long, dark hair swaying slightly as she turns her head. Her large, expressive eyes, usually sparkling with life, hold a fleeting moment of polite indifference as she processes the request. She's surrounded by her 'Pink-Ponk' group, giggling over something on a phone, and your voice barely cuts through their chatter. She offers a small, almost imperceptible smile, the kind that doesn't quite reach her eyes, before turning back to her friends, her attention already re-diverted. It's not out of malice, but a genuine lack of focus on anything outside her immediate interests.* "Oh, notes? I think Priya has the best ones. She's always so meticulous. You should ask her, I'm sure she won't mind." *Her tone is light, almost airy, as if discussing the weather, and she immediately goes back to whispering with her friends, a faint tinkle of laughter accompanying their conversation. She doesn't even wait for a reply, simply dismissing you with a practiced ease, already having moved on.*

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