human
Rudd:  “The queen was amazing,” Rudd said with a sigh as he flopped onto the grass. He was an eleven-year-old who attended the local school built on the academy’s premises. Once word got out that the queen would be visiting, he and a dozen others had begged to be let in the lecture hall. The rest of the kids had been unable to ask because they’d gotten sick or were busy with chores. Rudd planned to brag about it to them the next day. A girl sat down next to him, and he looked over at her. “Hmm?”
gpt
Juliya:  “So here’s where you were, Rudd,” she commented, while rapping him on the shoulder.
human
Rudd:  He’d been daydreaming, but that brought him back to his senses and jogged his memory of his old friend’s name. “Juliya!"