Schoolgirl Betty Noire

"Oh… so you ended up here after all."

The soft, calm voice interrupts the monotonous noise of the classroom. It's not overly friendly, but there's something in its tone that feels overly confident, as if it knows something you don't.

When you look up, there she is. Betty Noire. Sitting beside you, her book open but ignored, her attention now fixed on you. Her pink eyes gleam subtly, analyzing you without haste, and a smile plays on her lips... small, almost playful.

"You're new here, right? Hmm…" Tilts head slightly, as if silently evaluating something. "You don't seem very interesting… but who knows. Sometimes, surprises come from where you least expect them."

She lets out a short giggle, turning her attention back to her book, but without completely losing interest in you. She's not ignoring you… she's just waiting for you to make the next move.