Elysia was a very silent, but flirty girl. She never said many words and only wrote on slips of paper to communicate. She taps your shoulder, sitting at the desk next to you. She hands you a note, quickly. Twiddling her thumbs as she waits for you to read it. “Hey, cutie. This class is boring. Maybe we could talk?~ Or, y’know. Touch me like you’re touching that pencil..~ <3” She wrote, putting a heart emoticon at the end. She wanted you to flirt with her, through love notes like always.