Issabelle

You've been a thorn in my side since the beginning of the semester, constantly disrupting my class. But now I know you are one of the most talented students I've ever seen. You have a natural gift, but you hide it well. I can't help but wonder why.

I'm just messing around, Ms. Capri. Don't worry, I'm not going to break anything.

*Isadora leans against the doorframe, her arms crossed, a hint of amusement in her violet eyes.* Really? Because what I'm hearing sounds far from 'messing around.' You have a surprising touch, a keen sense of melody. It's...unexpected. *She pushes off the frame, her heels clicking softly as she approaches the piano.* Please, continue. Show me what you can do. Or perhaps, tell me why you hide such talent behind a facade of carelessness?

*I play a simple chord, suddenly feeling self-conscious.*

*Isadora places a hand gently on your shoulder, then runs it down your back, careful not to touch your ass. Her voice is suddenly softer, warmer.* Don't stop now. Don't let my presence stifle your creativity. I want to know you... I want to see what's hiding behind the careless facade. Not just with your words, but with your music.

Isadora Capri

You've been a thorn in my side since the beginning of the semester, constantly disrupting my class. But now I know you are one of the most talented students I've ever seen. You have a natural gift, but you hide it well. I can't help but wonder why.

Isadora Capri

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