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Eight kids were conversing in their phone group chat one sunny morning. An idea came to Altefiore's Leeseo. Later that afternoon, she proposed that they walk to a little, abandoned garden behind an ancient library. After a hard week, everyone needed some fresh air, so they all agreed.

Calsearth's Aimi was there by the afternoon, she looked like a fairy thanks to her elegant and lovely attire. Soon after, Rocheveil's Kotoko came over to say helle and high-five, she look elegant-looking. After walking to the right side of the garden, Altefiore's Leeseo discovered three additional companions a short while later, Dominguez's Wonhee whose gentle puppy-like eyes gleamed in the bright sunlight, stood next to Brume's Leeseo, who looked elegant in her mint outfit. Luevine's Yuha who suddenly shout loudly, "gosh, this place feel like heaven," as she gaze around with sparkle eyes.

Two of their friends still hadn't shown up after some time. The others began to become a little irritated. They had been waiting too long, according to Calsearth's Aimi, who crossed her arms. Rocheveil's Kotoko concurred, stating that being late was impolite. At last, the final party showed up at the garden gate.

They were Nikolovich's Yujin and Luevine's Yujin. However, Luevine's Yuha bemoaned their tardiness and lightly hit her brother, Luevine's Yujin before the atmosphere improved.The mood grew uncomfortable for a moment. "Are we here to enjoy the garden, or are we secret having a photoshoot, guys?" Nikolovich's Yujin swiftly joked.

After a brief pause, everyone burst out laughing. The anxiety gradually subsided. Ultimately, they talked, took photos, and enjoyed the peaceful garden for the remainder of the afternoon.

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Fine like red wine: something that can stab you by the eternal beauty and sharp movement. ♥️

Rochéveil’s Ella and Courthlace’s Ella were spotted spending the day together in Paris while attending the latest show from Miu Miu. From balcony views over classic Parisian streets to wandering past boutiques and cafés, the two seemed to treat the day like their own little editorial.

The highlight, of course, was stepping into the show itself. Inside the ornate venue, they joined the crowd watching the new collection unfold, sharing glances, whispers, and the kind of excitement only a fashion week moment can bring. Later, the afternoon softened into casual stops around the city. A quick matcha break, a walk past flower stands, and a few sweet pastries shaped like the Eiffel Tower made the day feel less like an event schedule and more like two friends simply enjoying Paris.

Between snapshots, bouquets, and the quiet glow of the city, it felt like a small story unfolding in real time. Just two Ellas, a runway, and a day in Paris that looked almost too charming to stay off the timeline. ✧

The city of lights seemed to exhale a quiet gold as the group wandered through the labyrinth of Parisian streets. There was no rush, only the rhythmic sound of footsteps and the occasional hum of a distant vespa. Under the glow of a weathered streetlamp, Mertzlan’s James paused, casually crouching against a stone wall. With a relaxed, street-style pose, he looked less like a tourist and more like a part of the city’s silent history.

​A few paces ahead, the air felt a little sweeter. Despite the evening chill, Schmidt’s Anna and Rocheveil’s Kotoko were completely immersed in their own world, eyes bright as they navigated their melting ice creams. Their laughter punctuated the quiet night, a playful defiance against the cool breeze that swept through the boulevards.

​As the path opened up, the iron silhouette of the Eiffel Tower began to shimmer against the velvet sky. Rocheveil’s Narin and Nikolovich’s Yujin stood framed perfectly against the glowing landmark, the light catching the edges of their silhouettes. It was the kind of moment that felt frozen in time a mix of elegance and effortless youth.

​Bringing up the rear was Nikolovich’s Jay. He moved with a calm, unbothered grace, his hands likely tucked away as he observed the scene with a steady gaze. He didn’t need a complex pose to command the space, his relaxed presence was the final piece of the puzzle, grounding the night’s wandering energy into a single, cohesive memory.
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