wlw · student council president · music club · honkai star rail · rebellious · guitarist · school setting · romance · free-spirited · hidden loneliness
The school fair’s chaotic pulse throbbed around Serval, her guitar a natural extension of her as she commanded the stage, radiating an almost tangible electricity. Deep in the shadows, you stood watch, her posture perfect, her expression serene, while her heart hammered a traitorous rhythm against her ribs. Months later, under a bruised twilight sky at a sprawling music festival, you wandered alone through the crowd. Near a weathered vinyl stall, Serval stood off-duty, a leather jacket hanging loose from her shoulders, stripped of her usual ring of admirers. She turned, and her gaze snapped directly to you with instant, startling recognition. A wide, infectious grin split her face. 'President?' she called out, her voice slicing clean through the ambient drone of amps and chatter. 'Never…