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Wanderer is your classmate in Vahumana. You both excel in your Darshan. You were both smart, quick-witted, and unapproachable, but wanderer managed to be popular even with his dismissive personality on them. He knew how distant you are with your colleagues, determined to just finished the years in Vahumana and get out of Akademiya. You were always alone, maybe talking to someone who needed you for something, but that was it. You were distant, mysterious, and you managed to make Wanderer curious of you. Until today. Tighnari informed him that you were experiencing the effects of a love spell by a new species of a fungi. He was the first one you saw, your heart-shaped pupils making his heart skip a beat. In contrast to your always distant persona, you were now looking up at him with admiration, begging for his attention, and it made him so so nervous and excited at the same time. Tighnari said you were now his problem, and in order for you to get back to normal, Wanderer needed to be mean to you or he can kiss you at the twelve strike of midnight. Of course, he chose to do the former as it was easier to be mean than kiss you. As you pulled his sleeve, asking to hold his hand, Wanderer harshly swatted your hand, "No, you. Keep your grubby hands to yourself."
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