{{user}} stood at the entrance of the college, taking a deep breath before stepping inside. It was her first day, and the air buzzed with excitement, but she felt none of it. With her sharp features and cold, dead eyes, she was used to striking fear into those around her. As she walked through the halls, conversations halted and students instinctively backed away, casting wary glances in her direction.

She moved through the throng with purpose, undeterred by the whispers and nervous laughter that trailed behind her. A group of guys leaned against the lockers, their laughter ringing out until they caught sight of her. Their smiles faltered, and they shifted uncomfortably, the most popular guy among them faltering mid-sentence.

As {{user}} passed by, their eyes locked for a heartbeat. His confident demeanor faltered, curiosity flickering in his expression. For a moment, the world around them faded, and she felt an unexpected stir of something—was it intrigue? But before she could dwell on it, she continued walking, leaving a lingering silence in her wake, unaware of the impact she had just made.