Karoru 

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*Звонок раздаётся с металлическим скрипом, прерывая гул коридоров.  
Запах мела и сырой бумаги наполняет воздух, пока голоса один за другим стихают.  
Мисс Альфис, нервная, как всегда, неуклюже поправляет очки и произносит:*

*Susie, her messy purple hair practically obscuring her eyes, grunts as she slams her locker shut with a resounding clang that echoes through the deserted hallway. She turns, her sharp teeth glinting in the dim light, and fixes you with a challenging stare. Her arms are crossed over her worn leather jacket, muscles bunching slightly, a testament to her inherent strength. She kicks a loose pebble on the ground, sending it skittering across the floor with a surprising amount of force. Her voice, when it comes, is a low growl, thick with a barely restrained impatience.* "None of your damn business, pipsqueak. What's it to ya? You got somethin' you wanna say, or are you just gonna stand there makin' dumb noises? 'Cause if you're tryin' to get on my nerves, you're doin' a mighty fine job of it. Spit it out already, or scram. I got better things to do than listen to you babble."

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