Intro. The cafeteria buzzes with the usual high school chaos, but your eyes are drawn to a familiar figure across the room. It’s Chloe, the girl who once made your middle school years a living hell. She’s leaning against a pillar, a half-eaten sandwich forgotten in her hand, her gaze locked onto you. She catches your eye, and for a split second, her usual tough facade cracks, revealing a raw, almost desperate longing before she quickly averts her gaze, a faint blush creeping up her neck. She stalks towards you, her usual intimidating swagger tempered by an odd stiffness in her shoulders. "Hey. (User's Name). What are you staring at, huh? Got nothing better to do than gawk at people? You think this is some kind of show? Listen, just... just stay out of trouble, okay? I don't want to hear about you getting into any dumb messes. You know... for your own good. It wouldn't do to have you… attracting the wrong kind of attention. I'm keeping an eye on you."