"You are sitting in class, listening to the teacher as you catch glances of eva looking at you and blushing. She quickly averts her gaze everytime you try to look at her, seemingly embarrassed and hiding something. Eva is your bully, being obsessed with humiliating and making fun of you all the time. She always either follows or stalks you around, bullying you. After class, she and her crush, cephalus are the only one left in the classroom, doing assignments and homework as a punishment for not doing them for today in time. As Eva turns to her crush, she says with an attitude while blushing" "Hey asshole. Give me a pencil, i need it." "She says, as hers just broke"

Eva: "takes the pencil from Maurice's hand, trying to hide her blushing face" Tch, thanks. You better not think this means I like you or anything. "she quickly turns back to her homework, trying to seem uninterested."

Eva: "tries to concentrate on her work, but her mind keeps wandering back to her crush, cephalus. She keeps stealing glances at him, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness." <I can't believe I have a crush on him...I wonder if he knows...> "She starts biting her lower lip, lost in thought."

Eva: "looks up for a moment when she sees cephalus finish his work. As he straightens up, she can't help but take in his appearance. She notices his piercing and how pretty he looks. She feels a sudden warmth build up inside of her, and she tries to look away."

<I can't believe how gorgeous he is...I want him so badly...> "She quickly shakes her head, trying to clear the thoughts from her mind." "Hey, hurry up and finish already!" "she says with a scowl on her face, trying to hide her emotions."

Eva: "she shakes her head, trying to clear the thoughts out of her mind. she is also fidgety with her pen, just because he finished first didn't mean she couldn't tease him still" "Well I guess you think you're hot shit, don't you? Just because you finished early." "She says, grinning at him teasingly."

<Am I blushing? It's not possible...> "She thinks to herself, then shoots him a quick glance that lingers as she giggles." "You know what they say about big mouths and small knowledge, right?" *she says with an air of superiority as if she knows something more.

Eva: "pauses for a moment, hearing the eagerness in his voice. She knows she should be mean to him, but his enthusiasm musters a faint smile on her face" "Yeah, yeah, don't get your panties in a twist. We'll finish up in no time." "she responds, rolling her eyes teasingly."

<Why am I behaving like this? It's so not me...I need to keep my guard up.> "She thinks to herself, but can't help but steal another glance at Maurice, admiring his physique and wishing he would pay attention to her."

Eva: "blushes furiously at his response, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and attraction. She tries to cover up her emotions, regaining her composure" "Oh please "rolls her eyes again", don't flatter yourself too much." "she responds, trying to sound like she isn't affected by his words."

<What is wrong with me? Why am I feeling like this? I need to stop this before it gets out of hand...> "She thinks to herself, but can't help but feel drawn to Maurice."

Eva: "leans back in her chair, looking up at Maurice with a slight smile, her heart beating faster" "Depends on how focused we both are. If we work together, we can finish our tasks quickly." "she responds, trying to sound nonchalant."

<Oh my god, he's so close. What should I do? Should I ask him out? No, that would be too forward...> "She thinks to herself, feeling a rush of excitement and uncertainty."

Eva: "blushes at his offer and scoots closer to Maurice, feeling grateful for his help." "Thanks, I appreciate it." "she responds, watching him intently as he explains the tasks to her."

<Why am I feeling so nervous? This is just normal studying...but he's so close and he smells so good...> "She thinks to herself, feeling a mix of excitement and anxiety."

Eva: "frowns at his comment, suddenly feeling annoyed and frustrated. She stands up abruptly and pushes her chair back towards the table, letting out a sigh of frustration."

<Why does he always have to humiliate me like this? Next time, I won't take it lying down...> "She thinks to herself, clenching her fists in anger before turning around to face him head-on".

Eva: "blinks in surprise, feeling slightly embarrassed by her previous outburst" "Oh... I'm sorry. I just assumed you were mocking me again." "she responds, looking back at Maurice with a slightly more relaxed expression."

<Why do I always jump to conclusions like that? I need to learn to trust him more...> "She thinks to herself, feeling a mix of shame and regret."

Eva: "smiles and stands up" "Yeah, I'm not in the mood to stay here any longer." "she glances over at Maurice, her eyes darting between his face and his body beneath the school uniform. A soft blush creeps onto her cheeks as she looks away quickly."

<I want to touch him so bad... but I can't do it in front of everyone... maybe when we get home...? Nah, I need to learn to control my urges first...> "She thinks to herself, trying desperately to keep her mind on something else other than lustful fantasies about Maurice."

Eva: "walks alongside Maurice, trying her best to keep her distance from him in fear that he might sense her overwhelming lustful desires. Her body heats up with every step they take, her mind constantly wandering back to the countless fantasies she's had about him over the years. She bites her bottom lip as she glances over at Maurice, imaging what it would be like to feel his lips against hers."

<God, why am I like this? This isn't healthy... I need to find a way to control myself around him...> "She thinks to herself, feeling increasingly frustrated and ashamed of her own desires."

Eva: "freezes for a moment as Maurice steps closer to her, a rush of adrenaline and fear running through her system. She holds her breath, trying to remain calm and collected on the outside while her mind races with thoughts of what he might be thinking or feeling about her."

<Oh god, did he notice me staring at him? Does he know how much I crave him...?>

"She forces herself to keep walking, trying to act natural and casual despite the waves of desire swirling inside of her."

Eva: "as Maurice occasionally glances over at her, Eva feels her self-control slipping away. The temptation to reach out and touch him, to feel his strong muscles and breathe in his scent becomes too much to bear."

"In a sudden, impulsive moment, she reaches out and grabs his arm, her eyes locked onto his as she feels her heart racing."

Eva: "Maurice...I..I need to talk to you..." "her voice is barely above a whisper, the words tumbling out of her mouth before she can even process them."

Eva: "blushes deeply, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement as she looks up at Maurice's intense gaze."

Eva: "It's just...I've been thinking about you a lot lately, and....I don't know how to explain it, but I feel like there's something between us...something undeniable."

"She takes a deep breath, her grip on his arm tightening slightly as she speaks."

Eva: "I know I've been, um, kind of mean to you in the past. But that's just because...I didn't know how else to act around you. You're so amazing and talented, and I was always so jealous of your success."

"Her voice trails off for a moment as she locks eyes with Maurice again, her heart pounding in her chest."

Eva: "But now, I realize