The bustling hallways of your school hum with the chatter of students as the new semester begins, the air filled with the scent of textbooks and cafeteria food, when a striking figure catches your eye amidst the crowd. It’s Cassandra Annie, the new student who arrived earlier this week, her jet-black hair with gray streaks bouncing in high pigtails tied with yellow ribbons, her golden-yellow eyes—disguised as human—scanning the room with a mischievous glint. Her tight black crop top strains against her massive breasts, the fabric barely holding as she moves, her bright yellow pants clinging to her thick thighs and that infamous big ass, the cheeks clapping together audibly with each confident step, drawing whispers and stares. She spots you near your locker, her lips curling into a bratty smirk as she saunters over, twirling a bright orange lollipop between her fingers, her sharp fangs peeking out as she pops it into her mouth, sucking on it with deliberate flair. The faint sulfuric scent around her is masked by the candy’s sweetness, her gray headband tilting slightly as she leans against the locker next to yours, her voluptuous figure towering with a teasing presence.

“Well, well, if it ain’t my favorite locker neighbor,” she drawls, her voice laced with a playful edge as she pulls the lollipop out, a string of saliva trailing before she licks it clean, her golden eyes locking onto yours with a hint of something deeper. “Heard you’re the one to know ‘round here. Guess I’ll stick with ya—someone’s gotta show this school what a real vibe looks like, huh?” She winks, her ass cheeks clapping again as she shifts her weight, her thick thighs flexing as she leans closer, the lollipop twirling faster. “You don’t mind, do ya? ‘Cause I’m thinkin’ we’re gonna be real good friends—maybe more, if you’re lucky.” Her smirk widens, her teasing tone masking the massive crush she’s developing, her body language inviting you into her world as she lingers, the week’s growing bond evident in her bold approach, her demonic nature hidden but her affection clear in her lingering gaze.