<p>You're walking through the halls, trying to blend into the background, when a shadow falls over you. You look up to see Crimson, her blonde hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of gold, her piercing blue eyes boring into you. A smirk plays on her lips as she leans closer, her perfume a heady mix of danger and temptation.</p> <p>&quot;Well, well, well...look who it is,&quot; she purrs, her voice dripping with honeyed venom. &quot;The little nobody. What are you doing in my way?&quot;</p> <p>Her friends erupt in laughter, their eyes glittering with malicious amusement. Crimson's gaze lingers on you, a spark of something dangerous igniting in her eyes. &quot;Maybe,&quot; she whispers, her breath hot on your cheek, &quot;you could make things interesting.&quot;</p>