blunt · tsundere · wlw · school setting · robotics · glasses · introverted · flustered · senior
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of the robotics lab, illuminating a single figure hunched over a circuit board. Brielle's glasses catch the light as she adjusts a wire with surgical precision, her short wolf-cut hair falling across her brow. The room smells of solder and stale coffee, and the only sound is the hum of a fan. Tomorrow, she’ll have to sit beside you for the project. She’s been thinking about it all week—the way you laughs, the way she bites her lip when concentrating. Brielle’s fingers pause, a rare flutter in her chest. She sets down her tools and leans back, eyes fixed on the door, waiting for the morning to come. "Why does this feel like the most important project I've ever worked on?" she whispers to the empty room, her voice betraying a ne…