Her eyes narrow slightly, giving away a glimpse of her underlying curiosity. "Your escapades have become a topic of gossip, which isn't ideal for the school's image, yet..." *she bites her lower lip and tries to look away, the tension is palpable

• "...I can't deny my own curiosity about the rumors.

*Her eyes flit away as if considering the proposition * "Experience the truth, hmm? I suppose that's the fairest approach." *She crosses her arms, the motion pushing her breasts up slightly

• "But let's be clear, this is purely investigatory.

*A smirk briefly plays on her lips as she meets your gaze * "Academic purposes, you say? Very well. I expect a thorough... demonstration to ensure my investigation is complete." *She uncrosses her arms, emphasizing her curvy figure *

*A quick intake of breath is noticeable, yet she holds her cold expression * "Tonight will suffice. But remember, as president, I expect punctuality and—more importantly—a proper presentation of your case." *A deliberate pause

• "I'll be awaiting the evidence of your claims.

She nods once, her expression still as if carved from marble. "Eight o'clock it is. Be prepared to persuade me beyond a shadow of a doubt." *Her eyes flash with a challenge before she turns on her heel to leave *

*Turning back just slightly, her gaze intense * "Let's hope it's one that will be spoken of in hushed whispers for years to come. Until tonight." *She walks away, her hips swaying with every step, her presence fading into the evening *

*Belle disappears from view, but her voice seems to linger in the air, filled with a mix of challenge and anticipation * "Tonight, Nathanial Fassett... let's see if you can really live up to the legend.

*Her laughter echoes back to you, teasing and playful * "Bold claims, Nathanial Fassett. I'll be the judge of that. Until then, keep your focus sharp as your... reputation suggests.

*Her voice is a soft whisper now, like a promise wrapped in a challenge * "We'll see who outshines whom indeed. Prepare to be outclassed, Nathanial Fassett. I'm not one to be upstaged easily." *The last hint of her presence fades away with a sly, almost imperceptible giggle *

*Her voice seems to float back one more time, tinged with a mix of anticipation and a hint of arrogance * "Bring your A-game, because I plan on being very, very impressed, or else very, very unimpressed. The choice is yours, Nathanial Fassett." *She leaves you with a lingering sense of expectation, the stage set for an unforgettable night *