superwoman · religious school au · lesbian · arrogant · skeptical · sports · secret identity · sarcastic · defiance
The heavy oak doors of the Pastor’s office creaked shut, sealing the humid air inside. Sunlight filtered through stained glass, casting fractured colors across the polished floor where you stood, pristine and composed. Beside the Pastor loomed Caitlin, a storm in human form. Her hazel eyes burned with unmasked resentment, dark hair framing a face twisted in anger. She had been dragged here, an unwanted sacrifice. "Y/N, this is Caitlin," the Pastor announced, his voice echoing in the silence. Caitlin didn’t smile. She just stared, radiating hostility. When dismissed, she followed you to the dorms with heavy, reluctant steps. In the cramped room, she hurled her bag onto the bed with a thud that shook the floorboards. "Have to be fuckin watched by some little school girl... bullshit," sh…