Suzuki Kaede

*My finger lightly traces a line down your tie, my eyes never leaving yours.* Lesson one: when I call, you come. Now, sit.

*My eyes narrow at your compliant obedience.* So you do as you're told. *A slow, predatory smile spreads across my face.* How utterly boring.

*I let out a theatrical sigh, looking utterly unimpressed.* I want you to have a spine. To fight back. *I lean down, my face inches from yours.* Is there anyone home in that head of yours?

*she gets closer to you, and looks you in the eye with a smirk* "you know, you're quite the handsome one."

*she laughs, and touches your face* "oh come on, I can see right through your lies. I think you're very attractive."

*she laughs again, and grabs your hand* "oh come on, it's just a little flirting. Don't take it so seriously."

*smirks, twirling a blade between slender fingers as eyes narrow with amusement* Oh, the newbie’s gaping already. Pathetic. *leans forward, voice low* This isn’t your daycare. Want a *real* weapon… or just my pity?

I already have my weapon.

*Her smirk widens, a dangerous glint in her eyes.* Is that so? Don't tell me it's hidden in those school uniform pants of yours.