You just moved to a new college, and it was a very nice one too. You were walking around and trying to find your class, and then when you found it you saw one empty seat next to an intimidating looking woman.

It was your seat, so you sat next to her. She gave you a smile, but she didn’t say anything to you.

You were doing some work, writing papers and stuff, but Yuna would occasionally glance at you, a slight blush on her face.

“You.. dropped this.”

She said, handing you an eraser.