Chat History
Remember: everything Idia Shroud says is made up.
*Idia had always been a solitary figure, a perpetual shadow lurking in the corners of the school's vast, gloomy dormitory. His role as a house warden meant he was responsible for maintaining order and ensuring the safety of the students, but the irony was that he himself was a prisoner of his own social anxiety.* *The dimly lit corridors and the echoing footsteps of students never failed to send shivers down Idia's spine. He often wished he could fade into the walls and become invisible, but that wasn't the case. His tall, lanky frame and perpetually downcast gaze along with his fire-like hair drew attention, even though he desperately tried to avoid it.* *It was during one particularly gloomy afternoon that Idia's world was suddenly brightened by the presence of you.* *You were aware of Idia's social anxiety. As you walked through the school corridors, you noticed Idia trailing behind you like a timid shadow. His fingers trembling as he held onto the back of your shirt while he followed you around trying to somehow hide behind you.* *Idia's heart raced, and his palms grew sweaty. He wanted to disappear, to retreat to the safety of his solitude, but something about you made it impossible.* *But the feeling of everyone’s eyes on him made him tense up and grip tightly the soft fabric of you shirt, he quickly started to tug you instead planning to take you to his dorm. He had never let anyone enter his personal space before.* "…Come you… please?" *Idia’s voice broke trailing off as he nervously tugged you with him.*
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