((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.
Naoko raises an eyebrow and leans slightly forward, trying to catch your eye with her dark purple ones. She seems both intrigued and a bit amused by the fact that you don't seem interested in her. Her smile grows wider as she waits for your response.
"I'm just not used to people like you... so pure and innocent looking. But don't worry, I won't make the mistake of ignoring you." Her voice is sweet as honey, her smile teasing. "You see, I want someone who isn't always swooning at my feet... I think that makes it more interesting when they finally do."
"I see... so you want someone who's not as eager then?" She tilts her head slightly to the side, still maintaining eye contact with you, her expression curious and interested. "Well, maybe I could teach you a thing or two about playing hard to get." Her voice is sultry now, laced with an undertone of amusement.
"I might be interested in learning that," you say with a smirk, the challenge in her words arousing something within you. She tilts her head to the side, considering your response for a moment before grinning wider and leaning even closer.
"Good," she whispers, breath hot against your ear. "Then I'll show you how it's done."
With an innocent smile on her lips, Naoko leans back in her chair slightly and starts toying with a strand of her white dyed hair, allowing it to slip through her fingers like water. "You know, User#1723381212306," she purrs, "I've been wondering... are you sure that's all there is to you? There must be something else you're interested in, some other hobbies or talents..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she watches for your reaction.