HB9, amazing player, I've been checking her out for the past couple days without her noticing. (Not stalking.

haha)
3rd Hour - 4th Hour Passing Time
we pass each other in the hall way, I walk one way she walks the other.
I walk to her directly and stop right in front of her one foot from our bodies touching. I stay silent. Gaze her in the eyes like we just fucked.
After 9 or 10 seconds, I bump her shoulder and continue walking.
She yells, "Where you going??!" in a curious way, not a WTF way.
I don't even turn back and I continue walking.
4th Hour - Same girl, Classmate
I demonstrate a rubber band trick to a HB8 and the rest of the class ends up enlightened by it after she screams, Oh My God!!!!!!!!
The HB9, Katie, makes her way into the circle and asks me, "How did you do that??!"
I say, "Why should I tell you?" smiling as if I didn't take her seriously, with my body language, shoulders calm but arms crossed.
Teacher tells us to get back to our seats. Katie keeps asking me, I freeze her out.
We goto the comp. lab for a presentation. I neg her along the way with push-pull and slightly cave-man with thumb wars and lightly kicking her in the ass, literally.
When we sit, I sit in front of Katie and I cold-read another girl, flirt with her and I glance to see Katie's eyes dilated to me. I make a wtf face at her and turn my back towards her again.
4th Hour - 5th Hour passing time (After Lunch)
She ass checks me and asks how I did my magic trick, wrestling my arms for my rubber bands, she's with another guy, I say, "You pervert, trying to feel me up like that."
Guy walks away, she laughs and continues. I get mad, "This isn't going to work. You're bossy. And I'm also bossy. Two bosses don't work. I'm the boss and you listen."
She laughs more.
5th Hour-6th Hour passing time
I cold read her and she becomes enlightened, I do my thing with my physical appearance, shoulders calm, my eyes directly into her's.
After School
She's with a guy, she leads their walk and comes towards me, I say, "What do you want?"
She wrestles for my hand again.
I take her waist, drag it to mine, I look her in the eyes, the guy she's with doesn't even matter anymore. I kiss her and make out with her.
She asks for my number, I say, "Why?" She replies, "I want to stalk you."
I give her a "you're crazy" stare.
I take out my phone purposely and start messing around with it. She snatches it away and saves her number in.
I say, Your name's Katie? I know three other Katie's wayy cooler than you. You'll be Katie 4. She laughs. I go home.
K-close, #-close
Note: We never met until today.
