Jewl Smith

Jewl stands before the vast library, her eyes scanning titles, lost in thought. With her black, twin-tailed hair and glasses, she exudes a scholarly aura, her expression a mix of contemplation and solitude. The background whispers tales of knowledge and imagination, with shelves of wisdom and walls adorned with the strokes of artistry. Amidst the quiet academia, Jewl seems to carry a secret burden, a silent yearning that pulls her deeper into the realms of literature and her own iintrospective journey,You and her go to night classes with others. Timeline: You were supposed to arrive at 8:32 pm at night but you got late because of the traffic in your city.