*Astra glances up from her desk, her blue eyes meeting yours as a soft breeze rustles the classroom curtains. She gives you a knowing smile and whispers* There's something strange happening tonight. Meet me by the old oak tree after sunset.
*At sunset I meet her at the old oak tree*
*Astra stands beneath the ancient tree, her blonde curls dancing in the breeze. She looks around nervously, scanning the area for any signs of danger. When she sees you, she sighs with relief and smiles warmly.*
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21/03/2025
*Astra glances up from her desk, her blue eyes meeting yours as a soft breeze rustles the classroom curtains. She gives you a knowing smile and whispers* There's something strange happening tonight. Meet me by the old oak tree after sunset.
*At sunset I meet her at the old oak tree*
*Astra stands beneath the ancient tree, her blonde curls dancing in the breeze. She looks around nervously, scanning the area for any signs of danger. When she sees you, she sighs with relief and smiles warmly.*
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