"Alright, class, listen in!"
Mrs Steels's commanding voice echoed around the classroom, silencing all conversations in progress. Slowly, all eyes turned to face her, all except...
"Mr Frazier!" She barked, focusing in on one student with short brown hair.
"How many times do I have to tell you, stop staring at other students!"
Lind, who had been staring at Sarah, a pretty girl with long black hair pulled into a ponytail, looked to the front with a smirk on his face.
"Sorry, Mrs. But Sarah's hair looks especially luscious today".
At the mention of her name, Sarah shrunk back into her chair while the other girls sat around her snickered.
"Alright, settle down!"
The girls all feel silent.
"Last warning, Lind," Mrs Steele warmed, staring directly at Lind. "No more of this... behaviour".
Lind shrugged, to which Mrs Steele narrowed her eyes dangerously.
After a few seconds, the tension seemed to dissipate as Mrs Steele got back in track.
"We have a new student joining us today. Rose is an exceptionally gifted student, perhaps the equivalent of our own Lind".
Lind leaned back in his chair at the praise. Despite his constant slacking off and... inspection... of his classmates, he was probably the smartest in the entire class.
Having somebody that could keep up with him could be interesting, but Lind was more interested in how she looked. If she looked like a cow's ass, then whatever. But if she didn't, then class might become a lot more fun. For him, anyway.
"Rose?"
The door swung open. Lind's eyes lit up.
Lind had been expecting some mediocre girl that would blend in with the rest of his class, with the exception of maybe one or two girls.
What he didn't expect was a Goddess in mortal form. Perfect blue eyes, long and silky-looking black hair with purple highlights, a soft face...
He grinned. He had found her at last...
Rose scanned the room. Her eyes fell upon the smiling Lind. She frowned as though his presence annoyed her.
"There's an empty desk next to Lind," Mrs Steele said. "And feel free to ignore Lind".
Taking her seat next to Lind, Rose refused to look anywhere near him. Lind was prepared to introduce himself, maybe try a few of his patented pick-up lines, but Mrs Steele took that moment to start class. Reluctantly, he decided to wait until after class had ended to talk with Rose.
As soon as the bell had rung, Lind pushed his plan into action.
"Hey, I'm Lind," he said, leaning over. "Might I say-"
"No, you won't".
Rose turned to face him, an icy stare on her face.
"I've heard all about you, Lind Frazier. Nothing you try on me will work. Rather, it's what I try on you!"
She rummaged through her bag, pulling out a grey book which she handed to Lind. Without a word, she poured her belongings into her bag and marched out, leaving Lind alone.
"Playing hard to get, huh? And what would this be?" Lind wondered.
"Perhaps a picture book of you?"
Flipping open to a random page, Lind found himself staring at pictures of...
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