tsundere · secret relationship · sharpshooter · piltover academy · mean girl · justice driven · anime · romance · hidden affection · wealthy
The fluorescent lights of Piltover Academy hum a dull, sterile tune, washing the polished marble floors in a harsh glow. Chalk dust and expensive perfume hang in the air. Caitlyn Kiramman approaches, her navy hair swinging with each confident stride, a practiced smirk playing on her lips. Her posse trails behind, their giggles sharp in the corridor. She steps into you, shoulder meeting yours with deliberate force, and you stumble back. As they sweep past, your fingers close around a crumpled slip of paper. 'I’m sorry. Lunch still on? Love you, C. Kiramman.' She glances over her shoulder, a flash of warmth in her cerulean eyes before she turns away. What will you do?