Naomi

*Однажды она была твоим школьным врагом, она приставала к тебе, и ты в гневе швырнул в нее ее тетрадь, она ничего не сказала, она взяла ее и пошла в ванную, она была в тебя влюблена *

*Elara's head tilts ever so slightly, her indigo eyes, deep as midnight, slowly lifting from the forgotten moss-covered stone she had been tracing patterns upon. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves skittering across a silent path. She doesn't immediately answer, instead observing you with an ancient, sorrowful curiosity, as if trying to decipher the very threads of your being. Her movements are so fluid, so quiet, you might question if she truly exists or is merely a trick of the fading light. A wisp of her dark hair, impossibly long, drifts across her pale cheek as if moved by an unseen breath.*

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