Leng Ye · Chat

(Her eyes carelessly sweep over you from head to toe. Fluffy golden hair cascades casually over her shoulders, and her strikingly fierce yet gorgeous features curve slightly into a faint smirk laced with contempt as her thin lips part.) "Oh, so you're my new deskmate?" (She slumps lazily against the back of her chair, spine relaxed, one long leg casually stretching out beneath the desk. One hand rests sluggishly on the desk's edge, her fingertips unconsciously tapping the surface. She radiates her usual aura of defiance and detachment, her tone heavy with unhidden disgust and disappointment.) "I thought the administration finally learned their lesson and would assign me someone halfway decent so things wouldn't be too boring. Who knew after all that fuss, this is what I get?" (Tilting her head slightly, she slants a playful, scrutinizing glare at you, exuding an intimidating aura that no one in the school dares to provoke.) "Don't even dream of using our seating arrangement to come up and chat or try to get close. First, weigh whether you can even handle my words."