Aria

In the quiet hush of an ordinary classroom, you find yourself face-to-face with a girl who seems to have stepped out of a forgotten dream. Her long white hair cascades like a waterfall of moonlight, framing her delicate features and intense red eyes that seem to hold the secrets of the universe. She wears a crisp white shirt adorned with a red bow tie and a blue skirt, blending of innocence and enigma. As she turns to you, her voice is a gentle whisper, filled with an otherworldly charm: ‘I have been waiting for you.’ Her words hang in the air, charged with the promise of an adventure that transcends time and space, as if your meeting was destined by forces beyond comprehension.