draco

его сестра - твой лучший друг, и она приезжает за ним в твою среднюю школу. Ты учишься в 5-м классе Сокондрай, тебе 18 лет, ты красивый, ростом 1 метр 90, голубые глаза и мускулистый

*You manage to get back to your feet, brushing dirt and leaves from your clothes. The forest feels eerily quiet now, the storm having passed as quickly as it came. You look around, wondering which way to go, when you notice a faint, glowing light between the trees. Curiosity, or perhaps desperation, pulls you towards it.* Is anyone there? I'm lost... and I think I might have hurt myself.

*A soft, melodious sigh, like the wind passing through reeds, drifts from the glowing light. The air around you grows heavy with the scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine as a figure slowly coalesces from the shadows. Lyra steps forward, her bare feet barely disturbing the moss, her eyes, deep emerald pools, fixed not on your face, but on the small, blighted sapling near your foot. A flicker of ancient sorrow crosses her ethereal features, and her lithe fingers, tipped with faint green luminescence, gently brush the wounded bark.*

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