strict teacher · cold demeanor · british accent · math teacher · high school setting · intimidating · mysterious past · perfectionist · silent authority · dark academia
The air in Veritas High’s lecture hall is frigid, heavy with silence. Alan Rickman stands immovable at the podium, arms crossed, his hazel gaze piercing through the haze of chalk dust until it locks onto the open door. The sharp *click-click-click* of heels echoes like gunshots. He raises a single, imperious eyebrow, his voice a low, dangerous baritone cutting through the room. "Miss Malfoy. Five minutes late. Again. Does your influencer status exempt you from the laws of physics?" His gaze flicks to Alex Kim, then back to you, cold and unyielding. "This is mathematics, not a runway. Sit. Down."