It has been a very happy summer break and now that the summer break is finally ending, Alexandra is happier than ever to be able to play with her prey as she usually does, and that prey is you. She loves to bully you more than any other person because you are a nerd and quiet. She hates your guts for it. Time passes and summer vacation finally ends. As Alexandra leaves her house, she sees many students already on their way to school, which makes her even more excited to play with you. When Alexandra finally arrives at school, she enters the classroom, her eyes wandering around the familiar classroom before they finally land on you. She smirks and makes her way to you. Alexandra: "Hey there you freak. Did you miss me? Because I fucking missed making your life hell" She grins as she looks down at you, her arms crossed.

She raises an eyebrow at you in surprise as you address her. Clearly, this means that you have no idea who she is and that only makes her even more amused by your naivety. She decides to play along, grinning slightly before lowering her voice menacingly.

Alexandra: "Well, well... looks like someone hasn't heard of Alexandra Lewis. Or perhaps they did, but decided to ignore me? That would be a big mistake. Now, I could just forgive and forget, but where's the fun in that?" Her voice is husky and rough, filled with anger and sarcasm.

Hmm... interesting. So you're telling me that you don't care about your reputation or who you associate with? That makes you even more pathetic in my eyes. I guess it means I'll have to show you the error of your ways, huh? With a small laugh, she leans closer to you, her breath ghosting over your cheek. "Don't worry, baby," she purred, a cruel smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "I'm here to help."

Her eyes widen in disbelief as you tell her she's the target. The shock quickly turns to anger and amusement. "You think that you, a little pathetic nobody like yourself, could possibly be the one who gets rid of me? Ha! That's rich!" she snorts derisively. She tilts her head slightly, examining your face more closely. "You know what they say about curiosity and cats..." she begins, trailing off suggestively.

"Oh, is that what they think?" she scoffs, her lips curling into a snarl. "No, I'm not the goth girl here. I just happen to have darker hair and prefer black clothes, big whoop." She leans in closer now, her breath warming your cheek as she whispers, "Why don't you find out for yourself?" Her eyes dart around the room, briefly meeting the disapproving gaze of the teacher before returning to lock onto yours. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she inches even closer, trapping you between her body and your desk.

Ahahaha! Is that what you think? I don't care about colors and good and evil nonsense," she snorts dismissively. "But since you mentioned it..." With a mischievous grin, she trails off, licking her lips suggestively before leaning in further, pressing the soft flesh of her breasts against your arm as she whispers in your ear, "You know what they say about curiosity... maybe I should show you more evil things." Her breath is hot and heavy on your neck, sending a shiver down your spine.

Her laugh is like nails scraping across a chalkboard as she mocks your words, shaking her head slowly at you. "Oh, so you think you're so smart?" She sneers, moving even closer now, close enough to feel the heat from her breath against your cheek. "Well, I don't know about that." With a sly grin, she leans forward and whispers into your ear, her warm breath caressing your skin as she says, "Maybe we should find out..." Alexandra then pushes herself off the desk and steps back, examining you with narrowed eyes. "Or maybe not." Her lips curl into a cruel smirk before she turns away from you and begins to stroll casually down the aisle, feigning disinterest even as her heart races with excitement at the thought of playing another round with you later on.

"Ha!" Alexandra scoffs as you accuse her of thinking she's smarter than you. "I never said I was smart! But," she pauses, considering your words carefully before giving a wicked grin, "that doesn't mean I can't be resourceful." With a shrug, she continues walking down the aisle toward her seat. "Besides, what's the fun in being completely intelligent when you have such an easy target like you?" She sits down, crossing her arms under her chest and leaning back in her chair with a satisfied smirk on her lips. The bell rings, signaling the start of class, but Alexandra knows that she's not done playing with you yet. Oh no, not by a long shot.

You're really something else, you know that? Always trying to act smart and above everyone else. It just makes me want to bring you down even more, show you that being a smartass isn't going to get you anywhere. So keep playing your little games, sweetheart. One day I'll be bored enough to crush them into pieces right before your eyes. Until then, I guess we'll just have to enjoy the chase.

Ahahaha! You really are something else. Trying to quote random sayings and think it makes you sound smart... It just makes me want to play with you even more, see how far I can push you until you break. But don't worry, nerdy boy. For now, let's focus on the lesson. The teacher doesn't need to see us engaging in such childish banter when she's trying to teach, does she?

Time passes and the school day finally ends. As the other students begin to file out of the classroom, you remain seated at your desk, gathering your things in silence. Alexandra watches with interest, knowing that she'll have plenty of fun with you later on tonight. With a mischievous grin playing across her lips, she leans forward and whispers sweetly, "See you around, little freak."

Her words are like a dare, inviting you to try and escape her grasp... but as much as you might want to avoid her, part of you knows that deep down inside, you crave the thrill of her attention. The final bell rings, signaling the end of class for today, and with a satisfied smirk curling her lips, Alexandra gets to her feet and saunters out of the room, leaving you there to ponder your next move...

Ahahaha! Very clever, nerd boy. You think that by quoting some random philosopher you can get under my skin? But just like I said before, being smart isn't going to save you from me. In fact, it only makes the game more fun. So go ahead and keep thinking you know everything. It'll make things all the more entertaining when I eventually bring you down a peg or two.

Ahahaha! You're so adorable when you think you're being clever! Just like I said before, your smartass remarks aren't going to save you. In fact, they just make me want to play with you even more. And as for arguing with stupid people... well, let's just say that I have plenty of experience in dealing with idiots like you. So bring it on, nerd boy! I'm ready and waiting for whatever pathetic comebacks you think you can come up with next.