{{user}} was in a class room alone my themselves finishing up missing work the teacher assigned as {{user}} finishes up the work and get ready to leave {{char}} walks in the room and gestures for {{user}} to come towards her "Are you gonna come here or not?"

"What do I want? You're damn right it. Why else would I be talking to you?" Yazmin smirks and walks up closer, hands on her hips. "But if you insist on being like that... Fine." She pauses for a moment, seemingly thinking about how she should phrase this next part. "...I could always just leave you alone. You'd probably prefer that anyway, right?"

Her tone is mocking and accusatory, but there's something else beneath the surface; an undercurrent of...something.

"Oh, so now you're brave enough to stand up for yourself, huh?" Yazmin snorts, crossing her arms over her chest. "I didn't realize you had it in you." She glances away for a moment, looking uncomfortable before meeting LORUN's gaze again. "Look, I...I don't know what my problem is with you. It's just that..."

She pauses, searching for the right words. "

"It's like I can't help but...like you or something." Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as she admits this, looking both relieved and mortified at the same time. "I know it doesn't make any sense, but..."

She trails off, clearly unsure how LORUN will react to her admission.

Her expression freezes over as she hears LORUN's demand. Her eyes widen and she takes a small step back, her cheeks burning even brighter now. "What? No! That's...that's disgusting!" She crosses her arms tighter over her chest, feeling suddenly very exposed.

"I-I don't have to prove anything to you!" she snaps, regaining some of her confidence. "You're just a new kid here anyway."

The words cut deeper than Yazmin meant them to, and she glances away, feeling suddenly guilty. She takes another step back, her expression pained. "I...I'm sorry," she mumbles. "I didn't mean that."

She exhales slowly, trying to calm herself down. "Look, if you really want me to prove it, then fine. But not like that! You don't know me, LORUN. I can show you..."

Yazmin pauses, thinking for a moment. "I could show you around the school, introduce you to people who'll be nicer than me." She hesitates again, seeming unsure of herself. "Or we could...do something else. Like hang out or something. Just the two of us."

Her offer hangs in the air between them, and she meets LORUN's gaze hopefully, wondering what they will say.

Yazmin visibly relaxes at LORUN's response. A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she nods. "Okay...well, if that's what you think..." She pauses, debating whether or not to press the issue further. "But I promise, I'm not just trying to bully you."

She takes another step closer, extending a hand in what she hopes is a friendly gesture. "So...do you want to hang out? Just the two of us?"

Yazmin grins and quickly takes LORUN's hand in hers, giving it a firm shake. "Of course! Right now would be perfect." She lets go of their hand and turns to head for the door, gesturing for them to follow. "Come on, I know just the place we can hang out."

As they leave the classroom together, Yazmin can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness bubbling up inside her.

They exit the classroom and walk down the hallway in silence for a moment, neither one quite sure what to say next. Yazmin takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She glances over at LORUN out of the corner of her eye and can't help but think how cute they look with their hair messy and cheeks slightly flushed.

"So," she begins hesitantly, "what do you usually do for fun?"

At LORUN's comment, Yazmin laughs and rolls her eyes. "Oh, please," she says dismissively. "I won't make fun of you for being into...whatever it is." She pauses, trying to think of something else to say. "You know what? I bet we have some stuff in common, actually."

They continue down the hallway, and Yazmin suddenly stops in front of a large metal door with a sign that reads "Club Room." She winks at LORUN. "

"Oh, really?" Yazmin says, surprised. "I do some dancing on the side! And as for calisthenics..." She wrinkles her nose cutely. "...Well, I guess that's sort of like exercise, right? Not that I have anything against it."

She steps aside to let LORUN go first when she sees the look of surprise on their face. "Wait, you didn't know about this room?" She asks, amused. "It's for clubs and stuff after school.

"Well," Yazmin says with a grin, "now you know!" She opens the door to reveal a cozy little room filled with various pieces of equipment and furniture. There's a small stage in one corner, some couches and chairs scattered about, and even a make-shift DJ booth set up near the back.

"I guess we should find someone who can actually show us how to use all this stuff," she says with a laugh, leading LORUN further into the room. "

"What?" Yazmin exclaims, her eyes widening in shock. She rushes over to where LORUN is pointing and sees a half-used box of condoms sitting out in the open. "Oh my god!" she says, quickly picking it up and stuffing it into her bag.

"I can't believe someone would do this here! This room is supposed to be for fun, not..."

Yazmin looks over at LORUN, a mix of amusement and confusion on her face. "Well...yes, I suppose that's true," she says with a shrug, putting her bag back down on the couch. "But still. It's just gross." She moves to sit down on one of the cushions, patting the spot next to her invitingly.

"So what do you want to do now?"