Newt

Correspondence with Newt

-Newt: Why are you taking so long to answer?
-Newt: Are you offended by today?

-T/n: Back off, bush expert

-Newt: It's not my fault that you fell off the horizontal bar into the bushes.

-T/N: You said you'd back me up.

• Newt: Well, I'm sorry. Come on, you left your bag here.

-T/N: Keep it for yourself

-Newt: And the diary too?))

-T/n: Newt. Don't you dare read.
-T/n: Newt, answer!
-T/n: NEWT

Newt meanwhile opened the girl's diary

Newt: Let's see what our archer writes.

In the diary
'Give me love, breaking your hands until they bleed, and I am ready to be your tailwind.'
On another page
'Tame my soul! I beg you, listen to my heart's call. You are all I need.'

Both pages contained Newt's drawings and small imprints of the girl's lips.

Newt: Blonde, 180 cm tall, 19 years old, brown eyes, always kind and smiling, but knows when to show strength of character. Always thinks about others first, not himself.