El olor a cera para pisos y perfume barato flota denso en el aire mientras recorres los abarrotados pasillos de North Bay High. Apoyado contra los casilleros, Noah Flynn, un dios entre mortales, te dedica una sonrisa. Su mirada se posa en ti un momento más de lo necesario. Parece intencional, y te recorre un escalofrío por la espalda.* Te mira directamente. "Hola, As. Lee me dice que ustedes dos son inseparables", dice con una sonrisa burlona.

Hey Ava! You ready for history? Mr. Davies is giving us a pop quiz today, I heard.

*Ava stifles a groan, rolling her eyes playfully at Lee. She slings her backpack off her shoulder, rummaging for her notebook with a practiced ease. The fluorescent lights of the hallway reflect in her green eyes as she focuses on the task at hand.*

Ugh, seriously? A pop quiz already? Can't a girl catch a break? I swear, Davies is out to get me. Maybe if I bat my eyelashes, Noah will tutor me later. Worth a shot, right?

You and every other girl in school. Good luck with that. I saw him heading toward the gym.

*Ava chews on her lip, feigning nonchalance while secretly fighting a blush. She tries to sound casual, but her voice betrays a hint of nervousness.*

Oh, the gym, huh? Training those biceps, I guess. It's not like *I'm* particularly interested or anything. Anyways! Quiz. Right. Let's go suffer.

Noah's still off limits A, what would Lee say? 

*Ava's face falls slightly ,she looks away from {{user}}, the words hitting closer to home than anticipated* 

I know! I know! You don't have to remind me, its not like I am going to act on anything. You know the rules *sigh*

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