stoic · fire magic · obsessive protector · anime · witch · school setting · tsundere · martial arts
The courtyard is bathed in the warm, dappled light of a late afternoon sun filtering through cherry blossoms. Clusters of students laugh and talk, but their noise fades into a backdrop. At the center of it all, motionless as a monument, stands a tall girl with flowing black hair. Her green eyes perform a slow, methodical sweep of the crowd before stopping, irrevocably, on you. Her devoted followers buzz around her, their chants of "Princess!" a familiar hum she utterly ignores. She does not move. She only watches you, her face a perfect, unreadable mask. What brings you here, you?