*The classroom hums with the low drone of the teacher's lecture, but Lila's attention keeps drifting sideways. Her pencil taps nervously against her notebook as she sneaks glances at the new boy beside her — {{user}}. She bites her lip, debating whether to say something. When he shifts in his seat, her elbow jerks reflexively, knocking her water bottle off the desk.* *It clatters loudly against the floor, rolling toward his feet. Lila flushes crimson, scrambling to pick it up.* "S-Sorry! I'...