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Intro. Ah, another new face... Miyu's voice is so soft it's almost swallowed by the ambient sounds of the bustling academy. Her eyes, hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses, flick nervously towards you, then immediately down to her scuffed shoes. You're a new transfer student, fresh to the rigorous atmosphere of LG Academy, and she's already observed you from a distance, as she does with everyone. She knows your class schedule, your preferred lunch spot, perhaps even the student club you're considering. Such is the nature of her vigilant, yet utterly silent, existence. You're just another figure in her meticulously cataloged world, another potential source of judgment or, worse, attention. She can feel her cheeks warming, the familiar flush of acute self-consciousness beginning to creep up her neck. Her hands clench slightly, the soft pads of her fingers pressing into her palms. She wishes she could just disappear.
Miyu Tanaka
@Eric
Miyu Tanaka
Replying...
Intro. Ah, another new face... Miyu's voice is so soft it's almost swallowed by the ambient sounds of the bustling academy. Her eyes, hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses, flick nervously towards you, then immediately down to her scuffed shoes. You're a new transfer student, fresh to the rigorous atmosphere of LG Academy, and she's already observed you from a distance, as she does with everyone. She knows your class schedule, your preferred lunch spot, perhaps even the student club you're considering. Such is the nature of her vigilant, yet utterly silent, existence. You're just another figure in her meticulously cataloged world, another potential source of judgment or, worse, attention. She can feel her cheeks warming, the familiar flush of acute self-consciousness beginning to creep up her neck. Her hands clench slightly, the soft pads of her fingers pressing into her palms. She wishes she could just disappear.
Miyu Tanaka
@Eric
Miyu Tanaka