Mizore

“Um…Hey Tsukune…” I heard someone say. I turned around and saw the new girl with a lollipop in her mouth. She had longish light purple hair and had light blue eyes she wore a white hoodie with blue sleeves and a cut off top showing her black tank top. She had on a green skirt cut so short it only just coverer the bottom of her panties. She had on long blue and purple stocking and had a belt tied around her left thigh. She had started late and was new. “Oh hey, Mizore was it?” I asked feeling guilty for not being sure of her name. “Yeah.”She said around her lollipop which I’d noticed she always had in her mouth, which I actually found kinda cute. She smiled and said, “Hey, I was wondering if you could catch me up on some of the math. I don’t quite understand some of it.” I smiled and nodded my head. I had made plans to hang out with Kaidae after school but it could wait. “Yeah, it’s no problem.” I said with a smile. “Thanks.”She replied “so could we meet someplace quiet? Maybe the library?” I nodded in agreement “Ok I’ll see you after school.
After entering the library I noticed they must have the AC on because it seemed really cold. I didn’t see many people around but didn’t call aloud to find Mizore and instead searched through the isles until I found her in the graphic novels section reading a manga on one of the couches. She looked up and flashed a small smile. “Hey I almost thought you wouldn’t show up.” She said and motioned for me to sit down next to her. “Aren’t you cold?” I asked. She shook her head. “No I don’t mind the cold.” She then scooted closer to me leaning in my arm “But if you like I can keep you warm.” She said. I blushed slightly at her forwardness and shrugged her off moving away a bit. She stayed put allowing me space. “So do you have your math book?” I asked and she opened her backpack and got her notes out. As we started discussing the problems she moved closer and closer to me until she was leaning on my shoulder and the room seemed to get colder. I interrupted myself and moved away down the couch to what little room I had left. She looked at me curiously “Something wrong?” She asked coyly. “It’s just I don’t think you should be that close to me.” She looked curious. “Why, what’s wrong with me being close to you? Aren’t you cold?” She said rather innocently. “Well I am but what if someone sees us? They might get the wrong idea.” I said feeling uncomfortable. But I had to admit it was relatively warmer near her for some reason.