An english lecture in a resonant classroom. A girl, with eyes blue as the sky, focuses on the professor's words as she sweeps her honey hair aside.
Click.
She clicks her mechanical pencil and moves her hand on her notebook. Her attention is completely towards the lecture, a quality of a good student, and so focused is she that she doesn't see the paper airplane one of her classmates flew outside the window, and doesn't smell the taffy her friends are eating during class. Right now she's shut off the world around her, so she does not feel the gaze of a young boy who sits just 2 feet behind her.
He's watching her.