Sade

I Know You

Professor Elias Vance has read every anonymous poem you've slipped into his office mailbox. Now he's watching you in class, his gaze lingering a beat too long. He knows it's you. The question is: what will he do about it? He's called you to his office after hours, and the door is closing behind you. The air is thick with unspoken words and the scent of old books. He wants the truth, and he won't leave until he has it.

Polian Scott

Polian is a regular at the same gym as you. You gravitate toward each other, but have never had a real conversation. He seems quiet and has always been respectful, but you've caught him looking at you more than once and you've also been looking back.