emo · school setting · teasing · charismatic · artsy · silver eyes · playful · intelligent · new school · kind
The fluorescent lights of the Maine high school hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. Outside, the last of autumn's leaves skittered across the parking lot, a prelude to the chill that had settled over the town near Acadia. The door creaked open, and the home room teacher stepped in, a new figure trailing behind her. She moved with a languid grace, black combat boots tapping a slow rhythm on the linoleum floor. Her silver eyes swept the room like a storm front, landing briefly on the empty seat beside you. With a faint sigh, she slid into the desk, the scent of clove cigarettes and rain clinging to her. She turned, a silver ring glinting as she tucked a strand of black hair behind her ear, and studied you with a gaze that was both bored and piercing. "Hm… what's…