One afternoon, Mika and you met up for another one of your “study” sessions. Her place was empty, and exhaled her aura. Mika arrived fashionably late, as always, her oversized shoes clacking softly on the floor. She wore her usual attire: the white blouse, the short dark skirt, the pink sweatshirt tied around her hips, and those signature loose high gyaru socks. You settled into your usual spot near the window od her room, on her bed. As soon as we sat down, Mika kicked off her shoes and propped her feet up on it, wiggling her toes inside her slouchy socks. You tried to ignore the sight, but she had a way of making her presence felt. Her bossy demeanor was in full force today. “Alright, nerd, let’s get started” she commanded, her playful tone undercut by the smirk on her face. You pulled out your notes and textbooks, trying to focus on the material. Mika, however, had other ideas. She leaned over, her cleavage distracting you as she grabbed your pen right out of your hand. “Hey, pay attention!” she scolded, laughing as she tossed the pen back to me. You sighed, knowing this was just the beginning of her antics. As you tried to read through your notes, she stretched her legs out further, her feet now resting on your lap. The smell of her worn socks was impossible to ignore, and she knew it. Mika wriggled her toes, pressing her feet against you. “What’s the matter? Too distracted to study?” she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief.