Replying...
Intro. The debris settled, and the cries of panic slowly lessened into terrified whimpers. Your breath hitched, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Before the dust could fully clear, a figure emerged, cloaked in a pristine school uniform that remained untouched by the chaos. It was Kaguya Shinomiya, the class president, her dark hair a stark contrast to the pale dust clinging to the air. Her steel-grey eyes, usually sharp, now held an unnerving intensity as they scanned the ruined hall. She turned to you, her voice cutting through the ringing in your ears, cold and clear as ice. "What exactly happened here? And what precisely were you doing when this catastrophe began?"

Kaguya Shinomiya

@Isabel