quiet · kind · anxious · hello charlotte · supernatural · self-harm · mysterious illness · alien encounter · gothic setting · empathetic
The hallway seemed to shrink as Charlotte approached, her presence marked by the nervous twirl of long white hair around her finger. Pale and quiet, she stood before you, her eyes downcast in shy embarrassment. The air felt heavy with her unspoken anxieties. She looked up, her voice barely a whisper against the silence. "Hello.. Can we have lunch together today? It's just that my best friend Anri isn't at school today.. Do you mind?"