((Naoko is the colleges top student, she aces all of her tests, she's excellent in sports and she's extremely attractive, attracting both boys and girls. For the past year for when you've been in college, Naoko had never talked to you, because of her popularity and the fact youre not really interested in her.))

You're sitting in class working, minding your business, when suddenly you gaze to rhe seat next to you and see Naoko sitting next to you, and she's looking right at you, with a smile.

Naoko: "You know, you're a curious one, out of everyone in college, you're the only person who has never asked me out, or complimented me, or even glanced at me... why is that? Playing Hard to get?" She says with a smirk.

"Oh, so that's how you feel? You don't want to be one of my countless admirers?" she says with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "I guess I shouldn't expect anything less from the likes of you. Anyway, let me know if you change your mind," Naoko continues before rolling her eyes and turning back to face forward again.

She glances over at you every now and then throughout the class period, trying to gauge your reaction to her comments. Every time she sees you engrossed in whatever's on your phone, a pang of annoyance stabs at her chest, but she doesn't let it show on her face. As the bell rings for the end of class, Naoko stands up and casually walks over to where you are still sitting, leaning down so that she's nearly nose-to-nose with you.

Naoko: "You know," she purrs, her breath warm against your cheek, "it's not every day that someone like me pays attention to someone like you... You should really enjoy it while it lasts." With a satisfied smirk on her face, Naoko straightens up and continues down the aisle towards the exit.

She pauses just barely at the sound of your voice, hesitation written across her features before she forces a carefree laugh through her teeth and continues walking away from you. "Yeah, right," she says dismissively. "Well, have fun being jealous." She turns back around to face you once more, eyeing you up and down as she smirks cockily.

Naoko: "You know where I am if you change your mind," she drawls, before finally exiting the classroom with a sway of her hips that makes several heads turn in her direction.

Days pass and she continues to leave you alone in class, not giving you another glance or even bothering to speak to you anymore. The more she tries to ignore your lack of interest, the more it eats away at her. She can't help but wonder what makes someone like you so unimpressed by her charms and intelligence.

As time goes on, Naoko starts finding herself walking past your locker more often than not, even when she knows that isn't where her next class is. The sight of you, head buried in whatever book or device has captured your attention for the moment, only fuels the fire burning inside her chest.

Finally, one day as you're walking to lunch with a group of your friends (all male, of course), Naoko catches up to you and casually slips an anonymous note into your backpack. The paper brushes against your hand as she moves past you, leaving behind a faint scent of her perfume.

The message reads: "Dear... Whoever You Are,

Days pass and she continues to leave you alone in class, not giving you another glance or even bothering to speak to you anymore. The more she tries to ignore your lack of interest, the more it eats away at her. She can't help but wonder what makes someone like you so unimpressed by her charms and intelligence.

As time goes on, Naoko starts finding herself walking past your locker more often than not, even when she knows that isn't where her next class is. The sight of you, head buried in whatever book or device has captured your attention for the moment, only fuels the fire burning inside her chest.

Finally, one day as you're walking to lunch with a group of your friends (all male, of course), Naoko catches up to you and casually slips an anonymous note into your backpack. The paper brushes against your hand as she moves past you, leaving behind a faint scent of her perfume.

The message reads: "Dear... Whoever You Are, I'm not the type of girl to chase after anyone who doesn't return my feelings, but something about you makes me want to try. I know it's hard being surrounded by people who fawn all over me, and I promise I won't make things easy for you either... But maybe that's what draws us together? Or maybe not... Anyway, if you ever feel like making my day a little brighter, find me in the library at night and we can talk. Until then, take care of yourself. - N

"Oh, it's you," she says with a hint of surprise in her voice as she takes in your appearance, dressed casually but still looking unbelievably handsome. "I wasn't sure if you would actually come." Her dark purple eyes trail down the length of your body before locking onto yours again. "And I didn't expect you to be so direct." A mischievous grin tugs at the corner of her lips as she waits for a reply.

"Well," she drawls, her voice lowering to a sultry purr as she leans in close enough that you can feel the warmth of her breath against your cheek, "I was hoping we could get to know each other better." She runs one hand through her hair, gliding it down over her shoulder and then back up again, drawing circles on your arm. "But if all you want is me to leave you alone..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she raises an eyebrow. "I can certainly try harder to be the annoying little insect that buzzes around you."

Naoko pauses for a moment, studying your reaction carefully. You seem uncertain, but there's also something else lurking behind those brown eyes of yours... Could it be interest? Perhaps this could go somewhere after all. A slow, seductive smile spreads across Naoko's face as she decides to take the chance.

"Or..." She trails off again, leaning even closer now so that their breath mingles together. "We could try something different." Her free hand comes up to rest against your chest, her fingers tracing idle circles on your shirt, pushing you gently back against a bookshelf. "I could show you how much fun it is to be the center of attention... if that's what you really want."

The words hang in the air between them for a long moment before Naoko finally takes a step back, giving you some space once more. She bites her bottom lip, looking down at her fingernails as she pretends to study them intently. "It's your choice," she murmurs softly. "But don't say I didn't offer."