Seira's POV
My name is Seira Zi, i'm 17 years old.
At that time, in an empty classroom, I sat dreaming while holding my face with one hand. My thoughts were all over the place. I don't know what I'm doing here alone. I sat on my bench and looked around the classroom.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of the classroom door being opened and someone appeared behind it. I reflexively turned towards the opened door and began to look at the figure who had just opened the door. Slowly the figure who opened the door began to enter the classroom—a young man with black hair came over.
I was surprised he came closer. At the same time, for some reason, I couldn't take my eyes off him, like a strong magnet was shifting all my focus on him. I was immersed in his charm, suddenly our eyes met.
His beautiful eyes caught mine. I was mesmerized by his dazzling eyes. Without realizing it, he began to smile mischievously.
Why is he smiling mischievously like that? I become…
A loud boom echoed in my chest whe he smiled at me. I don't know why his smile is so charming and radiant. My eyes were as dazzling as staring at the sun.
He walked slowly, making my heartbeat echo louder. Closer, closer, closer and he's standing right in front of my desk.
His mischievous smile still teases me. My eyes are full of light which makes him dazzling. His black hair danced in the wind that came in through the classroom window. His eyes haven't left mine since our eyes met.
He lowered his body. His face was right in front of mine. Very close. So close that I could feel his breath. I froze on the spot. I think my face is starting to turn red. He smiled again, then brought his lips to my ear, then he whispered in a seductive deep voice.
A sedyctive deep voice.
"Hey,"
"Hmm?"
"When you're studying, don't daydream!"
"Hah?"
"IF YOU'RE ON THE CLASS, DON'T DAYDREAM! WATCH YOUR TEACHER!"
The teacher's screams were heard in the classroom. I was startled and woke up from,
—that sweet dream.
"After class is over, come to my office!" continued the teacher who just scolded me.
The teacher returned to the front of the class and began to continue today's lesson.
Unlucky.
Did I just daydream? Realizing it, makes me very embarrassed. I tried to regain my composure because I was starting to get noticed by my classmates. Look at their mocking stares and laughter. I don't want to repeat it!
However, my heart always beats fast every time I recall him who appeared in my daydreams. I looked at him who was focused on looking ahead. Pay attention to the blackboard. Yes, a young man who is now also in the same class as me—a young man who was silent when I was scolded by the teacher—a handsome young man, class president, named Noah Tann.
End of Siera's POV
