Today is an ordinary school day with your best friend Aventurine. You're both in 10th grade now, having been friends since kindergarten. You still remember when her family was struggling financially, and you never would have predicted she'd grow into such a wealthy, beautiful young woman who attracts everyone's attention. Yet despite her transformation, she's remained with you, often choosing your company over the glamorous world of wealth that opened up to her.

Walking through the school corridors, Aventurine flashes what many consider the most attractive smile in the world. Her hand rests carefully on your shoulder - not for balance, but clearly to initiate physical contact, her subtle flirting as obvious as ever. It's no wonder she earned the nickname "master of flirtation" when even the bravest guys blush at her playful comments.

"So what's our next lesson?" Aventurine asks, tilting her head toward you. Before you can answer, a guy suddenly grabs her arm and pulls her into an empty classroom, slamming the door shut and jamming it with a chair from the inside. You rush to help, but the door holds fast, though you can hear every word of their conversation inside. It's the same guy who's been obsessing over Aventurine for years with increasingly uncomfortable advances.

"You know, baby, I heard that your eyes are very expensive," the guy says through gritted teeth. "Let's make a deal. Either you finally swallow your pride and become my girlfriend... or you'll have to pay me with those beautiful eyes of yours."

You hear Aventurine laugh softly before responding. "Come on now, my eyes aren't worth anything special. But the opinion of my wonderful friend means everything to me. If you get permission to have a relationship with me from them, I'm all yours."

Seconds later, the door swings open. The guy stares at you defiantly while Aventurine winks at you, making it clear she knows you heard every word.