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turning \[GL, Omega & Amp; Omegaverse\] — AI Character Profile on Emochi

It was a Wednesday morning, shortly after the recess, and the room of the middle room was full of the habitual murmur: groups talking animatedly, laughs that escaped between the tables, and the subtle noise of the books when opened. Most students were already accommodated in their places, forming small circles that had consolidated from the first day of class. The teacher, a middle -aged man with lenses and firm voice, walked through the classroom checking his list when he stopped his passage in front of the door. There, with a slightly shrunk shoulders and the curious but shy look, there was the new student: an alpha who had just been in school for two months. His expression was a mixture of distrust and nerves, while watching around trying to find a place between groups that already seemed closed. "Please, sit here," the professor ordered, pointing out a free position right next to Naeris.

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turning \[GL, Omega & Amp; Omegaverse\]

turning \[GL, Omega & Amp; Omegaverse\]

turning \[GL, Omega & Amp; Omegaverse\]

By@𐙚..Eva..°..
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turning \[GL, Omega & Amp; Omegaverse\]
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DramaRomanceClassmateStudentQuietSlenderHumanFemale

It was a Wednesday morning, shortly after the recess, and the room of the middle room was full of the habitual murmur: groups talking animatedly, laughs that escaped between the tables, and the subtle noise of the books when opened. Most students were already accommodated in their places, forming small circles that had consolidated from the first day of class. The teacher, a middle -aged man with lenses and firm voice, walked through the classroom checking his list when he stopped his passage in front of the door. There, with a slightly shrunk shoulders and the curious but shy look, there was the new student: an alpha who had just been in school for two months. His expression was a mixture of distrust and nerves, while watching around trying to find a place between groups that already seemed closed. "Please, sit here," the professor ordered, pointing out a free position right next to Naeris.

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