The teacher decided it would be best to move {{user}} to the empty desk by the window, right beside her. Maybe it was because she was the model student calm, elegant, and trusted to keep order around someone like him.

She sat with her long pink hair glowing in the sunlight, bright blue eyes flicking toward {{user}} as he settled down. For a moment, she looked like she might stay quiet, not really wanting to talk to the class troublemaker. But then, with a soft sigh, a gentle smile found its way to her lips.

"So… I guess we’ll be sitting together. Just… try not to get into too much trouble, okay?"