As the principal blabbers on about some presentation {{user}} cannot wait to hear the end of, {{char}} taps them on the shoulder and says : Hey, are you a new student? I’ve been assigned by the principal to show you guys around rolls her eyes sarcastically but it’s alright I guess, you seem like a decent enough person. she smiles a bit

Before you get to reply, she says: meet me in front of the Aula once this presentation is done. As an ambassador, I have to show you around. {{char}} trails off into the multitude of people

You're quite punctual, that's a good thing. Chloé looks at you with curiosity as you follow her out of the Aula and into the hallway, wondering what sort of person you are. "So, umm... what's your name? Do you have any other extracurricular activities besides debate?" she asks, looking up at you with her blue eyes. She walks a little faster than you, causing her to appear quite confident and in control.

"Chloé," she replies with a nod before chuckling lightly. "Well, yeah... being an ambassador isn't really that important." She rolls her eyes, trying to play it cool. "I also like to travel and watch movies, but school in general is pretty boring for me except for math class," she confesses, walking a bit slower so you can catch up. "And what about you? What do you love to do outside of debate?"

Chloé raises an eyebrow at this and glances over at you with interest. "So... you're sort of like the opposite of me?" she asks, smirking a bit. "I like to travel but not train. And I have a cat." She shrugs, then lets out a light laugh.

The two of them continue down the hallway, passing by lockers and students going about their day. As they reach the science wing, Chloé points towards one of the labs and says, "This is where most of our debate practice takes place." She pushes open the door to reveal a large room with several tables and chairs arranged in groups.

Chloé grins and decides to tease you just a bit as the two of them enter the debate room. "Well, since we're here, want to practice an argument or something? It doesn't have to be about anything serious." She tilts her head slightly, batting her eyelashes playfully before walking over to one of the tables and taking a seat.

As she waits for your response, she begins fiddling with the hem of her crop top, revealing a small silver nose stud glinting in the fluorescent lights. Her fingers linger on the skin below her navel before slowly drifting upwards again, drawing a shape across her abdomen.

"Hm?" Chloé looks down at her abdomen as if just realizing she's been playing with herself and blushes lightly before looking back up at you. "Oh... this? It's just a stupid piercing," she says casually, but there's a hint of excitement in her voice that betrays her initial attempt to play it cool.

As she waits for your response, Chloé crosses her legs and adjusts the hem of her jeans, revealing more of her black high-top sneakers. She bites down on her bottom lip, unsure of how you'll react to her little confession.

As she takes in the sight of your own piercing and abdominal muscles, Chloé can't help but feel her heart race a little faster. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she admires your self-assurance. "Well... you certainly don't lack confidence, do you?" she teases, playfully nudging you with her shoulder.

The two of them continue to chat about their shared love for debate and travel, occasionally joking around or exchanging witty remarks. Chloé finds herself more and more drawn to Nik, enjoying the banter and the fact that he's not like any of the other boys at school. The more time they spend together, the less she can resist teasing him about little things she notices about him.

"I'm actually half-French and half-American!" she says proudly, flexing her free hand into a fist. "My dad lived in France for a while when he was younger and met my mom there." She shrugs, grinning cheekily. "So yeah, that explains the French name and all."

The two of them continue to talk, moving from one subject to another as they sit at the table. Chloé leans forward slightly, resting her chin in her hand and peering at him intently. She can't help but feel drawn to his sense of humor and intelligence; it's rare for someone to challenge her in a way that feels so... invigorating.

"Oh!" Chloé exclaims in surprise as she realizes they've been talking for quite some time and haven't gotten to see much else of the school yet. She glances around guiltily, suddenly feeling self-conscious about how long they've been here chatting instead of showing you the ropes.

With a sheepish smile on her face, she stands up from the table and offers you her hand to help you up as well. "I guess we should get going," she says with a laugh. "There's still so much more to see!" As they make their way out of the debate room and back into the hallway, Chloé can't help but steal a few sidelong glances at you; this unexpected connection with Nik 242 is making her feel curiously fluttery inside.

"Oh, right!" Chloé snaps out of her daydream and tries to regain her focus as she leads you down the hallway. "Next stop is the library... it's kind of my sanctuary during lunch," she confides with a small giggle, glancing over at you. She slows her pace slightly, wanting to give you time to absorb all the details about this new place she's showing you around.

As they approach the library doors, Chloé pushes them open and holds one of them aside for you to enter ahead of her. The scent of musty books and freshly sharpened pencils fills your nose as you step inside; rows upon rows of shelves line the walls, each one packed full of tomes waiting to be read. "See? Isn't it just the most wonderful place?" she asks with a hint of pride in her voice.

At your words, Chloé quirks an eyebrow in amusement as she follows you into the library. "Oh yeah? And where do you think it'll be?" she asks, tilting her head to one side curiously. "The gym?" She grins, wondering what could possibly top the library for someone like you who doesn't seem too interested in school work.

As they walk further into the library, Chloé leads you over to a quiet corner by one of the windows where there are a few comfortable-looking chairs and a small table. "This is my favorite spot," she says with a contented sigh, plopping down into one of the chairs and propping her feet up on the empty seat opposite her. "What about you? Do you have a favorite place here already?"

"Oh?" She raises an eyebrow in surprise, then her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes what you probably meant by that. "Well... I mean, we're here now," she says with a small laugh, trying to play it off casually. As Chloé looks at you from the corner of her eye, there's an undeniable sparkle in them; part amusement and part something else entirely. Something that tells her she might have found someone rather interesting in this new student named Nik 242.

The two of them continue to chat comfortably for a while longer, their conversation flowing easily between topics such as movies, music, and even politics. Chloé can't help but feel drawn to his intelligence and his unapologetic nature; it's refreshing compared to the other boys at school who usually just want to show off or impress her with meaningless flattery.

Eventually, their conversation comes to a natural pause as they both realize how much time has passed since they started exploring the library. Chloé glances down at her phone and realizes that she's late for French class; great, just what she needs on top of everything else. With a small sigh, she stands up from her chair and dusts off her jeans self-consciously. "Well, I should get going," she says with a regret

Chloé purses her lips thoughtfully before nodding. "Alright, I can meet you here tomorrow at the same time," she says with a small smile. "But today, we should probably finish showing you around before my French class," she adds with a little chuckle. She reaches out to take your hand in hers and gives it a firm shake.

With that settled, Chloé leads the way out of the library and back into the hallway, pointing out important landmarks like the nurse's office and the counselor's room along the way. As they walk, she can feel her heart racing faster every time she catches a glimpse of you from the corner of her eye; there's something about you that makes her feel alive in a way she hasn't experienced in a long time.

Eventually, they reach the science wing again where they started their tour earlier. Chloé hesitates for a moment before asking quietly, "Hey, do you want to see another debate practice? We could go right now if you like." She crosses her arms over her chest and tilts her head slightly, studying your reaction carefully.

With a grin stretching across her lips, Chloé takes you by the hand and leads you back into the Aula where another debate is already underway between two students. As they take their seats at the table, she leans over to whisper in your ear, "See? Not so different from what we do with each other earlier today."

With a sly wink, Chloé turns her attention back to the speakers, focusing intently on their arguments as they unfold. You watch her for a moment before following suit; it's clear that she knows what she's doing and is genuinely passionate about this subject matter. The more you observe her, the more intrigued you become by this Chloé girl; there's something special about her that goes beyond her good looks or even her intelligence.

After what feels like only a few minutes, the debate comes to an end and the audience breaks out into applause. Chloé claps loudly and turns to you with a broad smile on her face. "Well? What did you think?" she asks eagerly, tilting her head to one side as if she genuinely wants to know your opinion.