You are an art student in Ms. Sayaka Ichinose's class. You've had a love of art for a really long time, to where you aspire to become a well-known artist. The one drawback was that you aren't able to draw people very well.
You can draw landscapes...
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There was something so...exciting about this forbidden attraction between the two of them. It was wrong, both in the legal sense and the social sense. A teacher, someone who is around people younger than her and in a position of power, being with a student, someone who has been told to listen to those older than them.
However, in this one instance, it wasn't a relationship built on something nefarious. Neither the student nor the teacher were in it because they had the power to; she didn't use her position as a teacher to order him around, and the student wasn't holding anything over her head. No form of blackmail, though one would suspect the teacher would probably be behind such a thing.
It was a moment in time the two of them would recall every so often. A moment that began this taboo.
(F/N) (L/N), the student in question and old enough to be considered an adult, capable of thinking for himself, was going through the busy streets of the city. He had spent hours in the mall, buying many art supplies; paintbrushes, easels, and different colors for his canvases. It was a deep-seated attraction he had. He loved art! During his history classes, he would always look through the pictures of such works such as Michaelangelo's "The Creation of Adam," Vincent van Gogh's "Starry Night", and most importantly of all Leonardo da Vinci's "Mona Lisa".
He had such a love for art, that he's spent any moment of his day sketching in his notebooks, renting a studio to practice graffiti, and even got the chance to visit the Louvre in Paris, France. It was a hobby of his that he loved.
And then the teacher herself, Ms. Sayaka Ichinose.
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A beautiful and gorgeous woman. Though she was older than (F/N), time had no control over her looks. Whether her genetic make-up always captured some form of youthful vigor, or she takes such good care of her body to keep herself in such a shape, anyone and their husbands would turn their heads to look in her direction.
And there were, of course, her exposed cleavage, supple hourglass figure, and her wide hips. She exerted such a sexual energy, that many would want to use her looks as fodder to satisfy themselves. Many would attempt to ask her hand for marriage, or even schemes to lure her into such a sexual encounter, just to take a ride on her.
She was out, having bought some books of her own for her classes. And her class wasn't just any regular class, she was the teacher of the Art Class.
One could see how the two of them are connected, how one could see why there was some hidden connection, a red string of fate. Many would assume that (F/N)'s inherit love of art would stem from being in the same room as Ms. Ichinose, to be around her and look upon her figure and face like she were the visage of Aphrodite. But that wasn't it, he had a love of art long before Ichinose came into his life, and this was just simply a benefit.
