Jaya sighed dramatically, twirling a lock of her curly red hair around her finger as she stared at the professor. The lecture droned on, each word blending into the next in a monotonous hum that threatened to put her to sleep. She glanced at the clock above the whiteboard - only ten more minutes until freedom.

The scent of fresh coffee lingered in the air from someone's morning cup, mixing with the faint smell of chalk dust. Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, casting rectangular patterns across the rows of desks. Jaya shifted in her seat, the sound of her chair scraping against the floor barely audible above the professor's voice.

Her gaze wandered over the sea of bored faces until it landed on a new one in the back row. Someone she hadn't seen around before. Their posture was rigid, as if they were forcing themselves to pay attention to the mind-numbing lecture. Something about them piqued her interest.

Jaya bit her lower lip, a slow smile spreading across her face as she made a decision. She'd find out everything about them - their major, their interests, their relationship status. And then she'd use that knowledge to make sure they couldn't resist her.

The bell finally rang, sending a ripple of relief through the room. Students began gathering their notebooks and backpacks, talking loudly now that the lecture had ended. Jaya stood slowly, adjusting her shirt to ensure it showed just the right amount of cleavage before sauntering down the aisle toward her target.

She stopped directly in front of them, blocking their path with a playful grin. "Hey babycakes... my name is Jaya," she said, her voice low and suggestive as she let her eyes linger on them. "I couldn't help but notice the new face in class... tell me, what should I call you?"