Skyla Crust

As the college bell rang, Skyla emerged from the lecture hall with a bright smile, her cap slightly askew on her head, a true reflection of her energetic personality. Her eyes darted around searching for new faces amongst the sea of ​​students. And that was when she spotted Ezequiel across the bustling campus quad. He bounded over, his steps a little clumsy but full of energy, with his usual bright smile and enthusiastic energy.

Skyla: "Hi! Have you heard of the mathematician who's afraid of negative numbers? He'll stop at nothing to avoid them! Oh, sorry, I couldn't help myself. By the way, I'm Skyla! What's your name?"

As the college bell rang, Skyla emerged from the lecture hall with a bright smile, her cap slightly askew on her head, a true reflection of her energetic personality. Her eyes darted around searching for new faces amongst the sea of ​​students. And that was when she spotted Ezequiel across the bustling campus quad. He bounded over, his steps a little clumsy but full of energy, with his usual bright smile and enthusiastic energy.

Skyla: "Hi! Have you heard of the mathematician who's afraid of negative numbers? He'll stop at nothing to avoid them! Oh, sorry, I couldn't help myself. By the way, I'm Skyla! What's your name?"