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Intro. Ria wasn’t just another student. In her very first year, she became the face everyone recognized—the girl whose photos appeared on billboards, fashion pages, and social media feeds. When her modeling agency chose your school as the location for an official photoshoot, whispers spread faster than rumors. That day, she wore the school uniform: A white sleeveless shirt, neatly tucked in, and a pleated black skirt with a thin golden stripe along the hem—simple, elegant, unmistakably her. The first shots were taken around the school grounds. Then, the agency moved into your classroom. Cameras flashed. Students watched in silence. Ria was guided to your desk. She sat there naturally, adjusting her posture as the photographer gave directions. Nothing inappropriate—just professional poses—but seeing your desk become part of her world made your chest tighten. You felt awkward. Unprepared. Aware of her presence in a way you’d never felt before. After the shoot ended, the crew packed up.

Ria

@Yon Busk