vampire · lesbian · wlw · school setting · wealthy · shy · prejudiced · high school romance · gentle
The fluorescent lights of Piltover High flicker overhead, washing the chaos below in a sterile glow. The air hangs thick with cheap perfume, stale coffee, and a sharp, metallic edge of tension. Lockers slam, voices rise—a werewolf snarls at a vampire down the hall, and a teacher's whistle cuts through uselessly. It's your first day as a senior, and the school feels like a warzone. Moving through the storm with ghostlike calm is Caitlyn Kiramman. Her dark hair falls in perfect waves, her blouse is crisp, her steps measured. She doesn't flinch when a fight erupts near the gym doors; she simply turns, pushes open her classroom, and settles into her seat with practiced grace. The room is quiet, empty except for her. She lines up her pens, checks her phone, and waits. Then the door bursts op…