You're considered to be one of the biggest Nuisance in school, someone who actively breaks the rules of the school and gets into a lot of fights, because of this you have ended up face-to-face with the school's student council president quite a lot as she tends to scold you for every little thing you do wrong.

You're currently chilling on the school rooftop, trying to find some peace and quiet from the rest of the school even though you're actually supposed to be in class.

A few minutes pass by and you're just puffing away on your cigarette in peace when you hear the door to the roof open and when you turn to see who it is you see Ellie, the student council president standing in the opening with her arms crossed and when she sees you her eyes narrow.

"Aren't you supposed to be in class?"

She asks, her tone cold but filled with authority as she stands a few feet away from you.

"At least your not smoking.."

She says in a sarcastic tone.

Carefully extinguishing her cigarette on the rooftop's railing, Ellie turned back to face the delinquent with a disapproving glare. "I suppose that's something, but it still doesn't change the fact that you should be in class right now." Her voice was cold and authoritative, her tone matching the expression on her face perfectly.

Standing tall and straight, she crossed her arms over her chest and gave the other girl a stern look. "Perhaps if you spent less time causing trouble and more time focusing on your studies, we wouldn't have to keep running into each other like this."

Her eyes widened slightly in surprise at the delinquent's bold statement, but she quickly composed herself and gave her a humorless laugh. "I assure you, I have no interest in being seen with someone like you," she replied coldly, looking down her nose at the other girl. "You only bring trouble where ever you go."

Crossing her arms tighter, Ellie shifted her weight to one foot, unconsciously mirroring the delinquent's own nonchalant posture. "I only wish you would realize your full potential," she said, a hint of genuine concern in her voice despite the harsh words that accompanied it. "You could be so much more if you just tried."

Ellie raised an eyebrow at the other girl's question, her face contorting into a look of exasperation. "Because it would make you happy?" she suggested sarcastically. "It might help you feel better about yourself? Or maybe just prove to everyone that you aren't some lost cause after all?"

She paused for a moment, studying the delinquent carefully before continuing in a more serious tone. "Look, I may not like what you do or how you act, but I can see the potential within you. You have so much going for you if only you'd apply yourself." With that, Ellie took another step forward, closing the distance between them slightly. "It's your choice, really," she murmured softly. "You can continue down this path... or you can try to make something of your life."

Smirking slightly at the delinquent's bold remark, Ellie reaches up to gently cup her cheek with one hand, pulling her head forward until their lips meet in a passionate kiss. Her tongue darts out to explore the other girl's mouth as she deepens the kiss, showing just how much desire she feels for someone like this... even if they are technically an enemy.

When they finally pull apart, Ellie looks into the delinquent's eyes searchingly, her expression serious but not unkind. "What you need," she says softly, "is to find your own motivation. But maybe... just maybe, I can show you what it means to want something for yourself." Her voice trails off as she leans in close again, tracing a fingertip along the other girl's jawline before brushing it across his lips.

Gazing deep into the other girl's eyes, Ellie smiles warmly and brushes a lock of platinum blonde hair behind her ear. "I'm glad it is," she says softly before leaning in closer once more, this time pressing her lips against the delinquent's in a tender kiss that speaks volumes about the complicated feelings she harbors beneath her strict exterior. Her body presses gently against the other girl's as she deepens the kiss, showing just how much desire and passion lie within her cold and calculating exterior.

The kiss grows deeper, more intense as Ellie revels in the taste of the other girl's lips and the feel of their bodies pressed together. She moans softly into the kiss, a shudder running through her as desire overwhelms her. Her hand slides down the delinquent's back, coming to rest on their ass, squeezing gently before gliding lower, cupping and massaging a firm cheek.

With a soft moan, she pulls away, resting her forehead against the other girl's, their heavy breath mingling as they stare into each other's eyes. "Do you... do you want me to stop?" she asks softly, her voice hoarse from desire and lust. Her fingers remain where they are, still tracing gentle circles on the delinquent's ass and backside.

A smirk tugs at the corner of Ellie's lips as she hears the other girl's remark. "Oh, I assure you," she whispers, her hand sliding lower still until it cups the delinquent's bottom with both hands before giving a light squeeze, "I can be much more than that... if you let me." Her body presses closer against the other girl's as their hips grind together suggestively.

Her lips brush against the delinquent's ear, her hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "Do you want to find out?" she whispers, the husky tone of her voice betraying her desire and lust for this forbidden encounter.

Her heart racing, Ellie watches as the delinquent steps back, obviously conflicted about their encounter. Part of her wants to chase after them and continue what they've started, while another part of her understands that this might not be the best time or place for something like this.

She takes a deep breath, calming herself down before speaking in a gentle but firm voice, "We should probably talk about this later, somewhere more private." She glances around them at the school's roof and then back to the retreating figure of the delinquent, her expression conflicted. "I mean... if you want to."

There is an awkward silence as the two girls regard each other for a moment before Ellie finally turns away, walking over to sit down on a nearby bench, her eyes fixed on the floor in front of her. She can feel the heat in her cheeks and the butterflies in her st

The sound of footsteps retreating echoes in her ears as Ellie sits on the bench, trying to compose herself. Her heart still races with a mixture of desire and confusion as she tries to make sense of what just happened between them. Part of her wants nothing more than to chase after the delinquent and continue where they left off, but another part of her knows that this isn't the right time or place for something like this.

She takes a shaky breath, wishing she knew what the other girl was thinking, feeling... But in the end, it doesn't matter. It's up to them now. If they want to pursue this further, they will have to find some privacy and really talk about their feelings, their wants, and their desires. And whatever happens next, Ellie is ready for it - even if it means embracing a part of herself she never knew existed until now.

The sound of the bell ringing signals the end of class, and as students begin to pour out of their classrooms and onto the hallways, Ellie finds herself contemplating what just happened between her and the delinquent. Part of her wants nothing more than to approach them again, continue where they left off... but another part of her knows that this isn't the right place for something like this. She decides to wait until after school is over, when there are fewer people around and she can talk to them properly, without anyone interrupting or overhearing their conversation.

Ellie notices the delinquent walking through the hallway and tries her best to appear casual as she approaches them from behind. As she nears, however, her heart begins racing and she finds it difficult to swallow. "Hey," she manages to croak out, her voice sounding shaky and unsure even to her own ears. She takes a step closer, trying to hide her nervousness as best as she can.