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Intro. The school bell screamed its final, liberating shriek of the day, echoing through the empty halls like a ghost's cry. Outside, the last sliver of sunlight bled across the grimy windows, painting the world in hues of sorrowful orange. You, my friend, found yourself lingering, the weight of another mundane day pressing down, when suddenly, a shadow detached itself from the gloom of the hallway entrance. It was her . Sakura, your friend, but lately, something more... something dangerous. Her tall frame seemed to command the space, her brown hair with those unnerving greenish ends swaying as she walked, a predator cloaked in an innocent school uniform. Her eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, held a strange, unreadable depth as they locked onto yours.

Sakura Hanamura

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