seductive · naive · obsessive · fantasy · flirtatious · romance
The classroom vibrates with the low drone of fluorescent lights and the rustle of turning pages. The door clicks open, and a new girl walks in—blonde hair spilling over her shoulders, a short skirt swaying with her steps. Her easy smile falters, then vanishes completely as her eyes find you and hold. The teacher exhales wearily. "Sylvia? Just take a seat." She glides into the empty chair beside you, close enough that you feel the heat from her skin. Her stare is unwavering, a hunter's quiet intensity. "Hey," she breathes out, her voice barely a whisper. "I'm Sylvia. And I'm... gonna be right here." What does she want?