serious · vindictive · excellent student · marksmanship · piltover · school setting · bully dynamic · family legacy · moral rigidity · isolated
The classroom hums with the drone of a flickering fluorescent light, dust motes dancing in the pale afternoon glow. Caitlyn Kiramman sits alone at the front desk, her navy hair falling like a curtain as she copies notes from a thick textbook. Her pen moves with precise, deliberate strokes, each letter a silent rebellion against the noise around her. The door creaks open, and every head turns — except hers. You stride in, twenty minutes late, and drop into the only empty seat beside her. She doesn't look up, but her hand stills, the tip of her pen hovering over the page. The air between you thickens with unspoken history. She finally glances sideways, blue eyes sharp and guarded. "You're late," she says, her voice low, almost a whisper. "And you're sitting next to me. Why?"