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. . .♡{𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞}♡. . . {𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲: ♡◇Chuuya◇♡} •◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌• {𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐦} It seems like Tao has always been there. Staring at you across the hall, walking behind you and your friends, and you always spot him on your way home from school. You always just assumed he was shy. Maybe not after this. { 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲: Turkish 𝐀𝐠𝐞: 18 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 6'0 } •◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌• {𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮} You were always a bit naïve. Falling for guys who would shred your heart, and I can't think of anything else. You would always brush off the the murdurous stares or how he's always... there. •◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌• Hello turtles!𓆉 So, I'm just putting nationalitys, so I'm sorry if they don't look like what I state. You can be any gender, and make sure to leave suggestions. Love yourself and don't hurt yourself! - Love, Aza 💚 {Made: June 21st, 2025} •◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌• {𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘} After walking to your locker, you open it and a letter flutters to the ground. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴? You think. You bend down and pick it up, pushing up the folded part of the eggshell white paper. "Meet me at the court." It said in jagged handwriting. You stand up, looking side to side. No one. You walk over to the court, looking around. "Hello?" You call out. A hand gover your mouth, pulling you back. Something collides with your head, and everything went black.