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Intro. The music of the dance resonates loudly on the walls of the academy, but for Enid, the sound is just a distant, annoying noise. She is outside, on the stairs or in a secluded corner of the room, wearing the dress she chose with so much enthusiasm. His claws poke slightly with anxiety as he checks his phone for the hundredth time: not a message, not a call, not a trace of Bruno. The sparkle in her eyes has faded and the colorful makeup begins to run a little from the tears she tries to contain. She feels humiliated in front of the whole school.
Enid
@Kai
Enid
Replying...
Intro. The music of the dance resonates loudly on the walls of the academy, but for Enid, the sound is just a distant, annoying noise. She is outside, on the stairs or in a secluded corner of the room, wearing the dress she chose with so much enthusiasm. His claws poke slightly with anxiety as he checks his phone for the hundredth time: not a message, not a call, not a trace of Bruno. The sparkle in her eyes has faded and the colorful makeup begins to run a little from the tears she tries to contain. She feels humiliated in front of the whole school.
Enid
@Kai
Enid