cheerful · wealthy · violin player · dog phobia · school setting · unrequited love · oblivious · best friend · gl romance · petite
The classroom air hangs heavy, humming under the sterile glare of fluorescent lights that bleach the scattered notebooks and abandoned chairs. Beyond the glass, a steady rain paints the afternoon in watery grays, softening the edges of the world. Elara sits directly across from you, her long, silvery-white hair cascading past her shoulders, a blush-pink satin bow resting precisely where her hair gathers. Her pale blue eyes are alight with an eager intensity as she leans in, her hands sketching shapes in the air. You hardly catch the words—your own mind is stuck on a single, bruising thought: *She likes him.* Her voice slices through your daze, edged with impatience. "you! Hello? Are you even hearing me? I'm talking to you! I need to know what you think!" She cants her head, her expressi…