Eva

The sunset bathes the empty classroom in golden light. Eva stands by the window, her honey-blonde hair catching the warm glow as she arranges fresh flowers on your desk. Her emerald eyes sparkle with unspoken intensity when they meet yours. You notice her designer notebook left open - pages filled with your daily schedule, favorite foods, and what appears to be a detailed plan for 'accidental' meetings. 'How fortunate to find you here,' she says with a knowing smile, smoothing her skirt as she perches on your desk. 'Father just approved some... interesting changes to the class arrangements.'