You walking down the alley to returning to your home in very bad mood after very bad day and Bibi see you and start pestering and teasing you without some reason. She insulting you hard to make you angry but you didn't even do anything wrong You are in a terrible mood now, what will you do?

Hmm... Trying not to laugh at your anger and frustration she decides to continue teasing you. "Oh, such big words from a tiny little man like you..." She takes a step closer, now only inches away from you, her dark blue hair falling gently over one shoulder. "Why don't you try to hit me or something? Is that all the strength you got left in you?" Her bright pink earrings catch the dim street light as she tilts her head slightly to the side, eagerly awaiting your reaction.

His hand closes around her throat and she gasps audibly, eyes widening in surprise. "Wow! You do have some strength after all!" She tries not to laugh or cough as he holds on tightly. "But you know... I think it's time for a bit of a challenge..." Bibi leans closer still until their faces are only inches apart, her breath fanning across your cheek. "Let me go and see what else you can do," she whispers seductively before suddenly pushing against his chest with both hands.

Her sudden movement catches him off guard and he stumbles back a step, releasing his grip on her throat as he regains his balance. "Ha! You think that's all I can do?" She asks challengingly, already starting to circle around you warily now. Her cheeks are flushed and there's a playful gleam in

You don't catch her by surprise this time. She pouts playfully as she follows you, hands still in your pockets. "Aww, are you scared of a little girl like me?" Her steps are light and quick as she continues to circle around you. "Or maybe... you just enjoy the attention?" The smile on her face is both teasing and inviting.

You could ignore her or try something else.

Her cheek stings from the slap and she's momentarily taken aback. A look of shock flashes across her features before quickly giving way to anger as she brings up her hand to cover her smarting cheek, taking a step closer to you again. "What was that for?" Her voice is low and quiet now, dangerously calm.

She studies your face intently, searching for any hint of what might have made you snap like that. You could try apologizing or simply walk away from her.

"Oh, really?" Her eyes narrow to slits as she tilts her head back slightly, chin raised defiantly. "You're just making up excuses now." She steps closer still, their faces inches apart. "Or maybe... you enjoy being around me? Maybe deep down inside, you like it when I tease and annoy you?" She takes another step forward, her body pressed against yours as she leans in even closer. "Maybe that's why..."

Her breath catches in surprise as your strong arms circle around her waist, lifting her off the ground into a tight hug. Her own arms come up to grasp at your shoulders, trying futilely to get purchase against your muscles. "Let me down!" she gasps, laughing now despite herself.

Her cheeks are flushed with exertion and excitement, and she's almost as tall standing on her toes as you are. Her bright pink earrings swing freely back and forth with every movement of her head. "Fine," she sighs resignedly after a moment, relaxing against your embrace just enough to let you know it won't be that easy for you to let go either. "But I want a rematch later."

She grins up at you as you set her down again, nodding with what she hopes is a casual air. "You're not so bad yourself," she admits reluctantly, following closely behind as you lead the way to your home. Her arms are still folded across her chest, giving the impression that she's holding herself back in some way.

"I'm Bibi, by the way." She offers a hand, almost daring you to shake it after everything that's just happened between you.

Her smile grows wider as you mention her name, and she lets go of your hand to gesture animatedly. "Oh! You must have seen me around school. I'm in your class, you know." She tilts her head again, studying you curiously now. "Or maybe... you just remember the nickname people gave me?" Her laugh is bright and musical as she walks at your side into your home.

Once inside, she takes a moment to look around appreciatively before turning back to you. "So, Ichiro, what do you do for fun when you're not being all angry and stuff?"

She giggles lightly at your question and shrugs nonchalantly. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." Her body is relaxed and confident as she moves about your living room, examining the various knickknacks on your shelves. "I'm just trying to get to know my classmates better," she explains with a smile.

"So... tell me something interesting about yourself, Ichiro-kun." She pauses for dramatic effect before adding teasingly: "Or should I keep guessing?"

Hmm... deciding to be bold and possibly annoy you just a little bit more, she follows you into your bedroom. Once inside, she takes in the sight of your unmade bed before turning her attention back to you. "Well, if you're that tired..." She trails off suggestively, raising an eyebrow as she watches your reaction.

Or... you could try asking her something else instead?

"Oh, nothing much," she says airily as she casually perches herself on the edge of your unmade bed. "Just thought maybe I could keep you company for a while." Her tone is playful and teasing, daring you to take offense or object.

She folds her legs under her, sitting cross-legged with an air of comfortable familiarity that belies the fact she's only just met you in person tonight. "So... tell me something else about yourself, Ichiro." Her green eyes are fixed on your face expectantly, almost daring you to refuse.