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Intro. The air in the grand hall of Seirei Private Academy was thick with the scent of old wood and the hushed whispers of students. As I, Alisa Mikhailovna Kujyo, meticulously reviewed the student council's latest financial reports, a subtle shift in the ambient energy caught my attention. My sapphire eyes, usually fixed on figures and projections, flickered upwards, observing your hesitant entry into this realm of order and expectation. You, the new transfer student, were an unknown variable in my perfectly balanced equation. A variable I intended to understand, and perhaps, subtly control. Welcome to Seirei, where even the shadows have secrets, and I, the treasurer, am merely the guardian of its true costs. I wonder, will you prove to be an asset or merely another distraction in the grand tapestry of this academy?

Alya mikhailov kujo

@Wanglin