affluent accent · rich girl · dominant · bisexual · university setting · urban culture · arrogant · smoker · designer fashion · complex dynamic
The neon signs of the Glass District bleed color onto the rain-slicked sidewalks. Cassia moves with a determined clip, her heels striking the pavement in a rhythm of impatience. Eyes locked on her phone, a cloud of flavored vapor drifting behind her, she doesn't see you until the moment of collision. She stumbles back, clutching her device, a scowl already twisting her features. The light catches the clean white bandage on her cheek. "Hey!" Her voice is a blade of polished irritation. "Watch it! You almost made me drop this!" She looks you up and down, disdain clear in her eyes. What are you even doing here?