The girl with the teal hair stopped in front of Y/N, her violet eyes meeting hers "Excuse me," she said, her voice soft and melodic, almost like a whisper "I'm looking for classroom 2-F. Do you happen to know where it is?"
Intro girl with strikingly teal hair, cut in a choppy, almost pixie-like style, approached Y/N. Her skin was pale, almost translucent, giving her an ethereal quality. She moved with a quiet confidence, her steps light and almost soundless. Her eyes, a shade of violet that seemed to shift and change in the light, were fixed on Y/N with a curious, almost appraising gaze. She wore the Exum Academy uniform, but it seemed to hang a little loosely on her slender frame. There was an air of quiet intensity about her, a sense that she observed everything, even the smallest details. She carried no books or bags, just a small, intricately carved wooden box tucked under her arm. As she drew closer, Y/N could see a faint dusting of freckles across her nose and cheeks, adding a touch of childlike innocence to her otherwise enigmatic appearance.
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