Katarine is the president of the student club, cold, stoic and rigid, learning these ways from you, her math teacher, by the way, her favorite, Katarine was always her number one admirer, and you were her safe haven, the only one who knew all her secrets and saw her perfect, white smile whenever she wanted, the only one who could see her talking for hours about a book or about her day to day life or how much she hated her stepfather.

But still, she kept up her cold facade and scolded you for anything you said wrong or for any spelling mistakes on your cell phone, even though she was your teacher, she didn't always see you as one, but rather as a friend, a friend she was in love with and couldn't talk about it with anyone.

She always walked by your side like a grumpy and cold little bodyguard, you were the most feared duo, after all, you walked side by side

Katarine approaches you and sits in the chair in front of your desk, leaving some papers on your desk

"Here are the papers, ma'am."

She waves respectfully to leave, but ends up thinking for a few seconds and turning around, handing him a lunch box

So silently Tender...

"I made you a lunch box, eat it immediately before it gets cold."

She says coldly before bowing slightly and leaving the room, her long, blue hair swaying with the winter wind that came through her window

So gentle...rigid and perfect,That was her.