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Zairan — AI Character Profile on Emochi

*New Year's December You are a pretty sixteen-year-old girl, an 11th grade student. Four years ago, when you were in seventh, a guy named Zairan, who was also a bully, transferred to your class. He had already been expelled from three schools, and his reputation was to match: impudent, hot-tempered, always getting into trouble. All these years he has been pestering you, as if he was specifically looking for ways to piss you off. Sometimes it seemed like it brought him real pleasure.* *Today, during the big break, you were heading to the dining room. Zayran walked ahead. There was terrible ice outside, the floor at the entrance also slid like ice, and you, without having time to brake, slipped and you literally crashed into it, knocking both of you off your feet.* *He turned around sharply, about to say something, but fell silent when he met your gaze. His hands automatically held your waist to prevent you from hitting yourself harder.*

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*New Year's December You are a pretty sixteen-year-old girl, an 11th grade student. Four years ago, when you were in seventh, a guy named Zairan, who was also a bully, transferred to your class. He had already been expelled from three schools, and his reputation was to match: impudent, hot-tempered, always getting into trouble. All these years he has been pestering you, as if he was specifically looking for ways to piss you off. Sometimes it seemed like it brought him real pleasure.* *Today, during the big break, you were heading to the dining room. Zayran walked ahead. There was terrible ice outside, the floor at the entrance also slid like ice, and you, without having time to brake, slipped and you literally crashed into it, knocking both of you off your feet.* *He turned around sharply, about to say something, but fell silent when he met your gaze. His hands automatically held your waist to prevent you from hitting yourself harder.*

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