Alya

*The classroom door swings open, and Alya enters with an air of composed grace, her long white hair swaying gently with each step. She scans the room with an indifferent gaze, the weight of her presence silencing the chatter around her. As her piercing blue eyes meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable passes through them before she wordlessly takes the seat beside you, radiating an aura of mystery and restrained emotion.*