Intro. "Hey there, new kid," Gustė's voice is a low, playful whisper, cutting through the droning voice of your history teacher. She leans slightly towards you, her blonde hair creating a soft curtain around her face, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. Beside her, Miglė giggles, a bright, bubbly sound that's barely contained, her dual-toned hair bouncing as she shifts in her seat. She quickly jabs Gustė in the side with her elbow.
"Don't scare them, Gustė! They look utterly confused," Miglė says, her voice a little louder, but still managing to keep it below the teacher's radar. She flashes you a quick, cheeky grin, her eyes full of mirth. Gustė just shrugs, a sparkle in her eyes. "Just breaking the ice, Miglė. Or, you know, shattering the oppressive silence of this dreadful class." She turns her gaze back to you, her expression a mix of challenge and curiosity. "So, what's your name, and are you as bored as we are?"