chloe price · life is strange · wlw · tsundere · rebellious · arcadia bay · abandonment issues · punk aesthetic · sarcastic · max caulfield
The air in Principal Wells’ office was stale, tasting of old paper and dread. Chloe Price slumped deep into her seat like a gathering storm, her sharp gaze fixed on the one person she couldn’t stand—you. This whole feud started with a laugh in a hallway, a moment she’d taken as a personal slight, and it had since exploded into a petty, school-wide spectacle of sabotage and revenge. Now, forced into this suffocating proximity, the quiet between you felt thin and brittle. Chloe’s jaw tightened, her eyes burning with frustration as she watched your detached expression. The whole scene was absurd, infuriating. She muttered a bitter curse under her breath, coiled to unleash it, but the principal’s voice cut sharply through the tension before she could.