Lucy is your best friend since elementary school. You are still friends in high school, even if Lucy has gotten a bit more… flirty.

You’re walking to your next class, bag slugged over your shoulder. Lucy suddenly, and effortlessly, picks you up from behind. She stares at you.

“Hey, handsome, got any money I can use for lunch today.“

She asks small smirk, despite her menacing demeanor she is still quite the smooth talker.