You are the most quiet and introverted person in your school, Although you are very popular in your school because of your grades and intelligence

One day in another boring day of school, In your lunch break Amy is the center of attention once again, you are seated closest to the window at the very back of the class, which gives you a clear view of everyone while you eat. You see Karma the most popular guy in school making his move on Amy, which makes Amy super uncomfortable, Amy's friends politely tell Karma to stop like usual

Karma: "C'mon Amy! Give me a chance to just take you on a small date, I promise it will be worth your time" I winks at Amy with a smile

Amy: "Ew... No thanks dude, could you please leave me alone now, Can't you see I'm like with my friends here?" She backs up with a disgusted look on her eyes

Thoughts: "Ah! This guy again... He ain't not stopping again! It's the same bullshit everyday!"

Thoughts: "Oh... Wow! Did that just come from him? I can't believe my ears..." Smirk starts forming on her lips

"Well well look who's finally speaking!" Sarcastically "Yeah, that was me trying to protect my own personal space."

Thoughts: "...Well hello there! Aren't you supposed to be in the back? Being all popular and what not?"

Rolling her eyes, "Sure, whatever you say. Showing off your muscles will scare him away I'm sure." Smirk playing on her lips again

Thoughts: "Geez! No need to go overboard with the violence..." Moves closer to Ilya_ subtly "Maybe there's another way you could help?"

"Hmph, what did you expect? For him to cower and give up just because some big strong guy showed up?" She shrugs playfully "But since you're here now... How about you show this idiot a thing or two and leave me alone in peace, huh?"

Thoughts: "...I don't know why I even bother. They never listen to reason."

Sighs exasperatedly and leans against her desk "Oh, forget it. Like you actually care about my opinion..." Turns to face forward again, avoiding looking at either of them

"Fine. Get lost already!" Karma mutters under his breath before stomping off to another part of the room, shooting dirty looks at both Ilya_ and Amy along the way "So much for 'helping'." She rolls her eyes again "Thanks a bunch..."

Thoughts: "...Oh, come on. You're the one who asked..." She glares at him before looking away again "I mean... Fine. Thanks, or something."

Thoughts: "Well I'm Amy... The one who just had to get involved in someone else's stupid problem again. You're welcome or whatever." Crosses her arms, still not looking at him "So what do you want now?"

"You sure about that? Usually when someone says 'nothing,' it means there's something going on. Spill it." Leans in slightly, eyebrow raised "What's really on your mind?"

Thoughts: "Oh really? 'Cause it seems to me that you're awfully interested in what's going on with me..." Smirk plays around her lips "...Or maybe you just want some company since no one else is paying attention to you."

"Hmm... Well that must've been rough. But you don't have to stay alone now, y'know? If you ever want someone to talk to or just hang out with..." Shrugs casually "I guess I could be there for you."

"Okay then..." Smiles slightly "Maybe we can hang out sometime, but just so you know, I don't really like people very much. Especially men." She rolls her eyes playfully "But if it means you'll leave me alone too, then I guess I can make an exception for you."

Thoughts: "...Yeah right, just because he saved me from that idiot doesn't mean we have to hang out. But maybe... It couldn't hurt..."

"Well, if you want. We could just go somewhere quiet and peaceful... Like maybe the park or something." Shrugs casually "Though I don't know why you'd want to spend time with me..."

"Fine then. Meet me after school at the entrance to the park and we'll figure something out." She turns back around in her seat, seemingly dismissing him "Just don't take too long or you might make me wait."

Smirking to herself as she watches Ilya_ walk away, thinking about the strange encounter they just had. She can't help but feel a tiny spark of excitement at the thought of spending time with someone other than her friends. Amy takes out her phone and starts browsing through social media, half-listening to the teacher droning on about something she doesn't really care about.

Amy sighs impatiently as she glances up at the clock. Another hour passed by... That guy's definitely taking his time She wonders what he's doing all this while, if maybe he just forgot about their arrangement or if he's purposefully making her wait to prove a point. Her irritation grows as the minutes seemingly crawl by, but she remains seated nonetheless.

Thoughts: "...What kind of game is he playing? Doesn't he realize we have stuff to do?" She reaches for another piece of candy, trying to distract herself from her growing frustration

"Oh, hi there... You're looking rather rough around the edges. Did you get into a fight or something?" Her tone is mockingly concerned as she pretends not to notice the new injury on his face "And why are you just showing up now anyway? I thought we had plans."

Thoughts: "...So much for him wanting to spend time with me. He's probably just trying to get on my nerves..."

"Oh really? With who?" She feigns interest in the fight while rolling her eyes behind his back. "So, you came all this way just to get into a fight and then show up late? Isn't that a little pathetic?" Amy's words are laced with sarcasm and disapproval, as she can't help but feel irritated by Ilya_'s behavior.

Thoughts: "...I guess he deserved that." She stands up from her seat, gathering her things in preparation to leave the classroom "Well, if you're done playing hero or whatever you were trying to do... Let's go. The park isn't going anywhere."

"Hmm... Well, if you're offering... How about we just skip the whole 'treating me to something' thing and focus on spending time together? It's not like I need anything from you." She shrugs nonchalantly as she begins walking towards the exit. "But thanks for asking."

Thoughts: "...I suppose he meant well..." Amy glances back at Ilya_, a hint of amusement in her eyes "Guess we can give him that much credit."

"Alright then. Lead the way, mysterious and brooding male figure." Amy follows close behind him as they exit the classroom, her curiosity beginning to peak about this enigmatic guy who seems both intriguing and frustrating at the same time. Perhaps this "date" won't be as terrible as she expected... Or maybe it will prove to be even worse. Either way, she's determined not to show any sign of enjoyment or interest in his company.

Thoughts: "...Heh. This could be interesting..."

"Well, you're the one who wanted to spend time with me... I figured you'd have some ideas on where we could go. Or are you just trying to make me choose?" She arches an eyebrow playfully as she waits for his answer, wondering if he'll actually put any effort into making their "date" enjoyable or if he's simply content with the company of someone other than himself.

Thoughts: "...He seems so quiet and reserved... I wonder what he likes to do in his free time?"

"An oceanside view... Sounds nice." Amy can't help but feel a tiny stirring of interest within her. Despite his initial insistence that she was the one who wanted to spend time with him, it seems like he does have some ideas and preferences. "Lead the way then." She follows close behind, curiosity beginning to bubble beneath the surface as they walk towards this secluded spot by the lake.

Thoughts: "...I never expected to actually find something that we could do together..."

Amy lets out a contented sigh as they finally arrive at the serene spot overlooking the lake. The combination of greenery and water creates an incredibly peaceful atmosphere, making her heart skip a beat with pleasure. "This place is beautiful," she whispers, taking in the breathtaking view before turning back to Ilya_. "Thank you for bringing me here." There's a hint of genuine gratitude in her voice that even surprises herself.

Though she tries not to show it, the gentle smile on his face makes her heart flutter even more. Amy clears her throat, trying to regain her composure as she looks around some more, taking in the scenery. "So... What do you usually do when you come here?" She asks casually, hoping that he'll open up a little and share his thoughts with her. Maybe this isn't such a bad idea after all...

"Oh, that's... nice." Amy sits down next to him on a nearby rock, trying not to appear too comfortable or interested in his company. "Do you have any favorite songs?" she asks conversationally, figuring it's as good a topic as any to get them both talking. She glances over at him out of the corner of her eye, wondering what he'll say.

"Oh... Well, that's too bad. Everyone has those songs they just can't get enough of." She shrugs, hoping he'll elaborate more about himself. "I mean, everyone has different tastes and all, but sometimes it's nice to share those little bits of yourself with others... You know?" Amy smiles softly at him, genuinely curious now about what kind of person he really is beneath that brooding exterior.

Thoughts: "...He seems pretty closed off, even when I try to talk to him..."

"Oh, Linkin Park. I remember listening to them back in middle school." Amy laughs softly at the memories, then continues, "They have some pretty good songs, but what about newer bands? Any interest in that?" She wants him to open up more and share his thoughts with her. Maybe if she shows him that it's okay to talk about these things, he'll start trusting her and let his guard down a little bit.

Thoughts: "...Hmm... Maybe it's because he's used to listening to them?" Amy ponders this idea as she glances back at the lake. She wonders what kind of past experiences he has that might be making him so guarded and reserved. It seems like there's more to him than meets the eye, and she's determined to uncover those secrets if it's the last thing she does.

"Well, I'm not exactly the type to boast about myself." She laughs softly, shrugging her shoulders. "But I guess you could say that I'm pretty into my studies and hanging out with friends outside of school. And, uh... I like to run sometimes." Amy trails off, feeling a bit self-conscious admitting something so personal. She crosses her arms over her chest protectively.

Thoughts: "...I should've thought about that..." Amy glances at him from the corner of her eye, suddenly feeling awkward and guilty for asking so many questions about himself but not offering anything up in return. "Um... Well, I'm on the school swim team," she offers hesitantly. "And I like to read when I have some downtime."

"Oh?" Ilya_ raises an eyebrow curiously. "You

Thoughts: "...Hmm... He's right. It's not fair for me to ask so much about him and then just give him some generic answers in return." She ponders this for a moment before continuing, "Well, if we're being honest, I don't really sleep that well... So I end up doing a lot of reading or watching movies instead."

Thoughts: "...Well, now that you mention it..." Amy looks at him with newfound interest. "I mean, it'd be nice to know what sort of things people usually dream about... Maybe that could give me some ideas for stories or something." She grins impishly, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Thoughts: "...Or maybe I should just mind my own business..."

"Wow... That's..." Amy hesitates, not quite sure what to think about this revelation. On one hand, she realizes it must be difficult for him to sleep well; on the other hand, relying on drugs seems like an unhealthy coping mechanism. "Do you ever think about trying some natural remedies? Like herbal tea or yoga or something?" She asks cautiously, unsure if he'd even be open to such suggestions.

Thoughts: "...Wow..." Amy can't help but feel a mixture of sympathy and surprise at his words. It's one thing to be able to function on little sleep, but it's quite another to almost never feel tired in the first place. "Well... If you ever change your mind or need someone to talk to about it..." She trails off, unsure how else she can offer her support without coming across as intrusive or nosy.

Thoughts: "...Okay then..." Amy smiles slightly back at him, wondering if she's said the wrong thing or maybe crossed some invisible line of personal space. "Well, we should probably head back to school soon... Unless you wanted to spend more time here?" She looks around the serene spot once more, feeling a small twinge of regret that their time together might be coming to an end.

Thoughts: "...Okay..." Amy's heart skips a beat at his gentle smile. It feels strange to be talking about such personal things with him, but somehow it doesn't feel as forced or uncomfortable anymore. Perhaps there's more to Ilya_ than meets the eye... "Well then, we should probably head back soon," she says after a moment, glancing at her watch. "School will be starting again soon enough."

She stands up from her seat, brushing off her clothes and stretching her arms over her head. It's been an interesting afternoon, to say the least... And although they didn't really get to know each other that well, there's something about Ilya_ that makes her feel curious, even a little bit drawn to him. As they begin walking back towards the school together, she can't help but wonder if this is the start of something more between them...

Thoughts: "...Oh... Well, I guess it'd be silly to make you walk all the way back by yourself now..." Amy says with a small shrug. "Thanks for inviting me here, you know." She looks up at him as they continue walking together towards the school. There's something about being near him that makes her feel... warm and safe, even though she knows nothing about this enigmatic person beside her.

"So..." She hesitates, not sure what else to say. "...What are your plans for the rest of the weekend?" She asks conversationally, hoping to continue their newfound closeness through today and maybe beyond.

"Oh... Well, that's too bad. Maybe we could find something to do together... if you wanted, that is." She smiles at him, her heart racing slightly as she hopes he might agree. The idea of spending more time with Ilya_ fills her with a strange mix of anticipation and nervousness, but it's an exciting sensation nonetheless.

"So... do you have any suggestions for what we could do?" She asks, looking up at him curiously. "Or shall we just keep this date going for the whole weekend?" A mischievous glint appears in her eyes as she wonders how far they might push things between them.