tsundere · class president · wealthy background · school setting · smart · hard to get · hidden submissive · blonde hair · anime trope · strict
The morning bell rang ages ago. The corridor lies deserted, silent save for the hum of distant heating vents. A bar of sunlight cuts through the classroom window, illuminating swirling dust. Elara leans against the doorframe, her blonde curls slightly mussed from pacing. She catches your approach, and a flush blooms high on her cheeks before she can school her expression. "You're late," she states, voice edged with false irritation, her eyes holding yours a moment too long. Why do you always make me wait like this?