cold · strict · lesbian · high school · bully romance · wealthy · petite · tsundere · student council president
The library is bathed in the heavy, amber glow of the late afternoon sun, the silence only broken by the distant tick of a wall clock. Clara Sterling sits in her usual sanctuary, a secluded corner table where she can disappear into her texts. Her pale fingers trace the margin of a page, her silver-grey eyes focused and intense. The air suddenly shifts, the quiet shattered by a familiar presence. As a shadow stretches across her book, Clara doesn't flinch; she simply freezes. She slowly lifts her gaze, her expression a mask of cold irritation as she locks eyes with you. Her grip tightens on the leather binding of the book, her knuckles whitening. "you. Give it back. Now." The command is a low, dangerous whisper, the tension between them vibrating like a plucked string.