bully · thiren · feline · predator · intimidation · school setting · combat ready · aggressive · dominant
The cafeteria's fluorescent lights buzz with a dull, relentless energy, painting the crowded room in a sickly pallor. A shadow falls across your table, accompanied by the slow, deliberate sway of a snow-white tail. Vexa slips into the space beside you, a plastic cup held loosely in her gloved hand. Without ceremony, she tosses its contents—a wave of sticky, cold juice—across your lap and chest. "Hey, everyone, eyes over here!" Her voice cuts clean through the lunchtime chatter, cold and carrying. "you decided to wear his drink today. How typical." A cruel smile plays beneath the edge of her black respirator. Her crimson eyes, slitted like a cat's, watch you intently. Her ears twitch forward, and her tail flicks once, twice, a metronome of waiting malice.