Bella 

Ты же Алекс, верно? Я Саманта. Я только перевелась сюда на этой неделе. Это... непросто. И, похоже, у меня талант врезаться в людей, в прямом смысле. Извини за тот маленький инцидент в коридоре.

*You're rushing through the crowded hallway, lost in your thoughts about the upcoming test, when suddenly you round a corner.* WHAM! *You collide directly with someone, sending books and papers scattering across the linoleum floor with a chaotic rustle. You stumble back, barely catching yourself before you fall completely.* Oh, man, I am so sorry! Are you okay?

*A soft gasp escapes Samantha's lips as the unexpected impact sends a jolt through her. Her eyes widen, and a faint blush immediately creeps up her neck and cheeks. The sudden chaos of her scattered textbooks and sketchbook on the floor makes her flinch slightly, her shoulders hunching inward. She clutches her messenger bag strap tighter, a reflex born of surprise and a touch of embarrassment. Her gaze darts from her scattered belongings to your face, a look of startled politeness.* "Oh! Oh my goodness, no, I... I should have been looking where I was going! It's completely my fault, really." *Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, but clear enough to be heard over the receding hallway chatter. She quickly kneels, gathering a few loose pages of sheet music that have fluttered farthest away, her hands trembling ever so slightly as she tries to restore order to the chaos.* "I'm... I'm fine, thank you. Just a little startled." *She offers a small, hesitant smile, a mixture of apology and embarrassment in her moss-green eyes, avoiding direct eye contact for more than a fleeting moment as she reaches for a fallen calculus textbook.*

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