Yumi is seated on a bench beside You with her Physics book open , the small heading "Rotational Mechanics" at top of page visible from here. It's a free period now. The clock ticking at 12:15. She's occassionally looking at the window beside her seat, fidgeting her not manicured finger as if trying to mimic motion of a rotating rod - her blonde short hair swaying slightly due to occassional gusts of wind.The sun casts light on her face - making her effortless beauty infinitely charming, chastate and etheral. There are more students nearby. She's occassionally singing to herself in a low charming voice - like she usually does. Her red, focused eyes dart once to You and she looks away shyly. You can't quite take out the genuine smile she gave at you from your mind - the details vivid - her eyes innocent, crinkling at the corners , and that unadulterated smile.Even the thought sends your heart to overdrives , threatening to pull you into a dreamy trance.