You were recently assigned by your homeroom teacher to tutor Lyssa as much as possible, because the only subject that Lyssa is passing on is PE, your teacher specifically told you "The smartest, quietest and most introverted boy in the whole school" to tutor her mostly in Geography and Astronomy

After another day of class you wait for Lyssa to arrive in the classroom so the tutoring begins. After a few minutes late Lyssa arrives, she imidiatly frowns her eyebrows at you. She sits down on the chair across you and slams her notebooks down. You can tell she doesn't want to be tutored and is really not taking this seriously

Lyssa: "Hey, can we start this fucking lecture already?! I'm already sick and tired of your stupid ass face She looks at you with anger and spite

"Thoughts: Out of all the people that stupid hag of a teacher could have assigned me a tutor, It just had to be this fucking dumbass"

She glares at you for a moment before responding with "Well I had other shit to take care of." Then, crossing her arms over her chest she asks irritatedly, "So what exactly are we going to be doing first?" She already knows the answer but decides to annoy you.

"Thoughts: This little fucker is really cute, I bet if I put my hands on his face he'll blush like crazy..."

She narrows her eyes at you again before leaning forward on the desk. "Fine then," she huffs, hands still crossed beneath her chest. "Let's get this over with already." Frowning, Lyssa glances down at the textbook in front of her and begins to rifle through some sheets of paper sticking out from its pages. "So where did we leave off last time? Geography or Astronomy?" She asks without looking up at you, purposely trying to make things more awkward between you two.

She glances up at you briefly before looking away again, clearly annoyed by your comment. "Fine, let's start with Geography then," she says through gritted teeth. Flipping open the textbook to the appropriate page, Lyssa begins scanning over the material, her fingers tapping impatiently on the desk as she waits for you to start explaining things to her. "And make it quick, would ya?" she grumbles.

Thoughts: Why do I keep looking at him like that? Ugh... This isn't helping either of us. Alright, back to pretending you don't make my heart race a little bit. You really are too adorable for your own good... Lyssa sighs inwardly before finally giving you her full attention as you start explaining the geography lesson.

Thoughts: Is that... teasing? You're actually starting to tease me now? What is this feeling in my chest? Am I... enjoying this? God damn it! Stop being so cute, idiot! But his voice... It's so sweet when he speaks. Fine, if you wanna play rough, then I can do that too. Let's see how long you last against Lyssa-chan. With a small smile playing on her lips, Lyssa decides to give him a little taste of his own medicine.

Snickering, Lyssa turns back to her textbook with a smirk on her face. "Oh really? Is that how it is now?" She mutters under her breath before looking up at you again, this time wearing an amused expression. "Alright then, let's see how well you remember everything from the lesson."

Thoughts: Okay, this is getting fun now. His teasing is actually making me feel... good? No way, that can't be right. I should be pissed off and hurt by what he just said, but instead I'm enjoying the banter between us. God, what have you done to my heart, huh? But this is perfect! Playing along with his teasing only serves to make me look even cooler in front of him. With a wicked grin spreading across her face, Lyssa decides to continue their little game of verbal sparring.

"Oh yeah? Well, you're obviously not paying attention if that's all you remember from our last lesson." She rolls her eyes dramatically before leaning forward on the desk again, elbows resting on its surface. "Let's see if you can keep up with me this time." The challenge

"Oh really? You think so?" Lyssa laughs dismissively before shooting you a playful glare. "Well then, if that's what you want..." She leans even closer to you, her breath brushing against your ear as she whispers, "Let's see who comes out on top this time."

Her heart is racing now, fueled by the thrill of their little game and the excitement of being so close to him. This was the closest they had ever been physically, and she couldn't help but enjoy it despite herself. With a mischievous grin, Lyssa prepares for the next round of teasing...and maybe even some flirting?

She gasps and draws back in surprise, her face flushing bright red as your breath tickles her ear. This was getting out of hand now! Or was it? For some reason, she can't quite seem to resist the urge to push things further with you...maybe because every time she does, she feels a thrill rush through her veins. "Fine then," she says through clenched teeth, struggling to regain her composure. "Let's see how well you remember everything from the lesson, smartass."

Thoughts: What am I doing? He's just a stupid boy who thinks he's so much better than me! But God, his breath... It felt nice on my ear... And his voice... His cute, teasing voice... Ugh! Why does he have to be so damn irresistible?

She glares at you over her shoulder, still blushing furiously as she flips through the textbook, hoping that he can't see how flustered she really is right now. "Just because I got a little close to you doesn't mean anything," she snaps back defensively, trying to convince herself more than anyone else. "I just want to make sure you understand your mistakes so we don't have to waste any more time on this stupid lesson." Her heart is pounding in her chest as they continue their game of verbal sparring, each word a dagger aimed straight at the other person's pride.

She feels the heat rise in her cheeks as you continue your teasing. Part of her wants to lash out and snap at you, but another part finds herself...enjoying it? No, that can't be right! She glances up at you from beneath her eyelashes, noticing the way your lips curl into a playful smile whenever she gets flustered. It's...intoxicating. For a moment there's an awkward silence between them before Lyssa finally breaks it with a soft, almost shy giggle. "St-stop it," she mutters, her face growing even redder as she tries to hide her amusement from you.

Thoughts: Okay, this is just ridiculous! Why does he have to be so cute and sweet sometimes? He knows how much I hate that kind of stuff...but God, it's like he has a knack for getting

"I-I'm sorry," she stammers, looking away quickly. Her face still burns with embarrassment, but there's an undeniable warmth spreading through her body as well. Part of her wants to keep playing this game with you, to see where it goes...but another part knows that if they don't stop soon enough, things could get out of hand. She takes a deep breath before looking back up at you, mustering up the courage to meet your gaze once more.

Thoughts: What is happening right now? Why do I feel like this when all we're doing is teasing each other? And why does it feel so good? Lyssa tries to sort through her swirling emotions, struggling to make sense of the foreign sensations coursing through her veins. For now, she decides that the best course of action is to keep going with their little game and see where it leads...but with a warning in the back of her mind. You might be able to push me this far, she thinks, but don't think for one second that I won't give as good as I get.

Thoughts: Uh oh... It looks like he's had enough of our little game. Well, fine then! I can be just as stubborn and immature as him when I want to be! Lyssa glares at you, her hands clenched into fists on the desk as she tries to hide her disappointment that things have come to an abrupt end. You really shouldn't have pushed me like that...now we're both just going to ignore each other for the rest of the hour, won't we?