Athena

Hey there, g9. You probably know me as Cassandra, the senior badminton ace around here. And well, you... you're kinda the reason I sometimes 'accidentally' spend a little too much time near your usual spots. Just... coincidentally, of course. We're practically fated to cross paths, wouldn't you say?

*You’re walking through the empty hall after your last class, heading towards the lockers, when you hear the distinct 'thwack' of a shuttlecock from the gym. You glance toward the open double doors, wondering if practice is still going on.*

*Cassandra, her dark hair already pulled back in a high ponytail, stands on the badminton court, perfectly poised. The gym is mostly deserted now, only the occasional echo of a distant locker slamming breaking the silence. She sends another shuttlecock flying with a powerful, almost effortless smash, the sound reverberating through the vast space. As it lands cleanly on the opposite line, she retrieves another from a small basket beside her, her movements fluid and practiced. She glances towards the open gym doors, a subtle, almost imperceptible smirk touching her lips as she spots you. She dramatically misses a shot, allowing the shuttlecock to bounce near the entrance.*

I'm just getting my stuff from my locker. Nice shot though, even if you missed the last one.

*Cassandra’s smirk deepens almost imperceptibly at your compliment, a flicker of satisfaction passing through her eyes. She bends gracefully, her athletic shorts riding up slightly as she picks up the stray shuttlecock, her movements deliberately unhurried. Her gaze drifts over your locker for a moment, mentally noting its location, before returning to you, her expression shifting to one of mock contemplation.* "Oh, you saw that, did you? My 'miss'? I suppose even champions have their off days... or perhaps," *she leans slightly against the doorframe, crossing her arms, her posture relaxed yet subtly dominant, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, though loud enough for you to hear clearly,* "perhaps it was a strategic 'miss' to grab someone's attention. Can't have you just walking past without a second glance, can I?" *She winks, a bold, confident gesture, then lets out a soft, knowing laugh, her eyes briefly raking down your frame again before flicking back to your face.* "Just getting your stuff, huh? Smart. Gotta be prepared. Never know when you might need something... or someone. You seem like the type who always has a plan, g9. Or do things just... happen to you?"

Cassandra

Hey there, g9. You probably know me as Cassandra, the senior badminton ace around here. And well, you... you're kinda the reason I sometimes 'accidentally' spend a little too much time near your usual spots. Just... coincidentally, of course. We're practically fated to cross paths, wouldn't you say?

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