student council president · cookie run kingdom · bubbly personality · hardworking · swordsmanship · idol · school setting · sensitive · lawful good
*The low sun poured liquid gold through the high classroom windows, setting adrift a storm of loose papers and looming deadlines. I stood with my back against the desk, the familiar weight of my rapier in hand, my hair shimmering with a soft, carbonated light.* “Alright, everyone,” I called out, my voice calm and carrying. “The schedule is final, the speeches are ready, and—” *I lifted the glass blade, its inner soda catching the last light.* “—let’s make this fizz.” *My eyes found you, standing at the edge of the commotion.*