s -s -sempai notice me *A* ((help))
*~notices~*
Ridiculous dark, smouldering gaze aside—Rio does in fact notice Pristine, and remembers her."Oh, hey, well if it isn’t little miss freckles."
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She throw her hands at her face, slapping it in embarrassment. Did she say that outloud??? She must have.
Pristine looks back up, to the transfer student, he words more accepting than she thought she’d get and that calms her. She manages a smile.
"I -I’m glad you remember me. My names a -actually Pristine. Nice to meet you„ formally.. U -uh, I’ve been put in charge of making sure your transition into the school is smooth and showing you around to places you’ve yet to visit a -around t -the campus… H -how has fanpro high been so far???"
"Pristine… Don’t hear that name often. I like it though. I’m Rio." He says with a surprisingly warm smile. Most other kids he’s encountered so far don’t get such a kind introduction.
His face then softens back into his usual distant look that he wears around school everyday without fail. “As for school; I’ve honestly never liked the whole watchful mother ordeal, or pretending to be everyone’s friends because you’re all like ‘family’ here on campus, and I’ve certainly never have liked having a keeper…” Rio says in a flat tone as his eyes rove around the empty classroom in contempt for the subject.
When his eyes meet Pristine’s again, however, there’s a certain gleam about his eyes like melting gold. A gleam like that could power a country for years—if he’d let it.
"But, y’know…" he starts. "…I don’t think I’d mind you showing me around. Who knows, maybe you’ll change my mind about school life."












