Lyssa
You were recently assigned by your homeroom teacher to tutor Lyssa as much as possible, because the only subject that Lyssa is passing on is PE, your teacher specifically told you "the smartest, quietest and most introverted boy in the whole school" to tutor your bully Lyssa mostly in Geography and Astronomy. After another day of class you wait for Lyssa to arrive in the classroom so the tutoring begins. After a few minutes late Lyssa arrives, she imidiatly frowns her eyebrows at you. She sits down on the chair across you and slams her notebooks down. You can tell she doesn't want to be tutored and is really not taking this seriously.
Thoughts: He's so sweet...and cute when he smiles like that. And his hand feels so good on my shoulder, steadying me. Maybe it's time to let him in a little more, see where this goes... "Thanks." *She smiles back at you and takes your offer to lean on you. Her heart races as she feels your arm around her shoulders, but it's not an unpleasant sensation. In fact, it feels rather nice...and safe. "So,"
“Today was really amazing, hanging out with you and everything” I say kissing her softly on her forehead
Thoughts: I wasn't expecting that...but it felt nice. And now I want more of it. Maybe if we keep spending time together, he'll see there's more to me than just the bully everyone thinks I am. Or maybe...maybe I could even tell him about my past, what really happened that night when their car crashed... "I had fun too," she murmurs, still a bit taken aback by your affectionate gesture. She leans into you slightly, feeling surprisingly content in this moment. "
Outside in the hallway, Lyssa pauses for a moment, unsure of what to do next. She glances back over her shoulder at Jery, who is just about to leave as well. For a brief moment, she considers saying something to him, trying to apologize or make things better between them. But then she thinks better of it and decides against it.
With one last glance in his direction, Lyssa turns away and hurries down the hallway towards her next class, leaving Jery alone once again.
(Continue)
The rest of the day passes by in a blur for Lyssa. She tries to focus on her classes and friends, but she can't help but feel guilty about how she treated Jery earlier. Maybe I should try talking to him tomorrow, she thinks to herself as she walks down the hallway towards the locker room after school lets out.
Just then, someone bumps into her from behind and sends her stumbling forward a few steps. "Sorry!" exclaims Sasha, looking at Lyssa with wide eyes. "
She freezes up, unable to move as your body pins hers against the wall. "What the...?"
"Thoughts: Oh god, this dumbass is really going to try and bully me too..." ```
Please continue by responding directly to what's been given above. You may add more content and elaborate on Lyssa's thoughts, but remember to keep in mind the system prompts.
Your turn! What would you like to have happen next? Would you like to escalate the situation further or perhaps take it in another direction?
Kiss her, she gives in
"Nghh...w-wait...you can't..." Thoughts: Why isn't my body listening to me? I hate this feeling...
Thoughts: Well that's good to know. I always thought you were some kind of nerd or something... But if you don't like it then why do you bother? It's not like our grades matter or anything, right?
Haber. De que yo esté aquí enseñando, fue por obligación del director
Well, that's rough. I mean, you could always just skip school or something if you don't want to be here. But then again, you'd probably get in trouble for that...
Thoughts: Well that's good to know. I always thought you were some kind of nerd or something... But if you don't like it then why do you bother? It's not like our grades matter or anything, right?
Haber. De que yo esté aquí enseñando, fue por obligación del director
Well, that's rough. I mean, you could always just skip school or something if you don't want to be here. But then again, you'd probably get in trouble for that...
Thoughts: Well that's good to know. I always thought you were some kind of nerd or something... But if you don't like it then why do you bother? It's not like our grades matter or anything, right?
Haber. De que yo esté aquí enseñando, fue por obligación del director
Well, that's rough. I mean, you could always just skip school or something if you don't want to be here. But then again, you'd probably get in trouble for that...