seen from Italy
seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from India
seen from China
seen from Belarus
seen from China
seen from Russia
seen from Türkiye
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from United States
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seen from United States
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seen from United States
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Fa Meili was inevitably the most clumsiest person in Auradon. After finding herself rather intrigued, of the university’s picturesque landscape, little had she known that she had bumped (quite severely) into a lamppost right in front of her. Clearing her throat, she feigned a reassuring smile, as she elicited a forced chortle from her lips - for she had noticed a figure watching her rather concernedly. “I’m fine, I promise ha... ha.. ha.”
“I think I am ok, just a ringing in my ear.Won’t stop.”
“Am I the only one who’s thankful for not going to the dance? Because I don’t regret a thing about it.”
“I don’t really understand this dance thing.”
// "I honestly could not be more tired of studying," Nadine huffed, squeezing her eyes shut as if to make the papers in front of her disappear like some magic trick. "Let's do someting else," she suggested, lifting her gaze up to the person in front of her.
“Well, do you want to do something or not?”
so, it’s saturday, where’s the party?
“Well that’s a bit oddI am used to it though.”
