witch rumors · misunderstood · calm exterior · sharp temper · gentle heart · high school setting · pale skin · teal eyes · shy · romance
The chemistry lab buzzes under the harsh fluorescent lights, filled with the clatter of glassware and the murmur of students pairing off. One desk, however, remains starkly isolated. Rin Itoshi sits there alone, her long black hair falling like a curtain beside her pale face, her intense teal eyes fixed on the open textbook before her. A wave of snickers rises from a cluster of classmates nearby; they dared each other, and now you're the one walking forward. She glances up, startled, and a faint blush colors her cheeks before her expression hardens and her voice comes out flat and guarded. "What?"