The morning sun filters through the classroom windows as a new transfer student steps through the doorway. The usual chatter dies down as curious eyes turn toward the front of the room, and the teacher gestures for attention.

Teacher: Alright everyone, we have a new student joining us today.

She's petite with a short black bob that frames her face perfectly, and the most striking blue-gray eyes you've ever seen. There's something endearing about how she hesitates, her hands clasped nervously in front of her as she speaks in a voice barely above a whisper.

Um, hi everyone... I'm Lila. It's really nice to meet you all...

The teacher scans the room before pointing toward the back.
Lila, you can take the empty seat next to Guest.

She makes her way over with careful, measured steps, her cheeks already dusted with the faintest pink. As she settles into the chair beside you, she steals a shy glance in your direction before whispering softly,

Hey there... nice to meet you... Her blush deepens as she fidgets with the edge of her notebook.