stern · sarcastic · intelligent · mentor · academic setting · transgender · punk rock · guarded · caledon university
Rain drummed a heavy rhythm against the classroom windows, casting a gray haze over the room. The air smelled faintly of candle wax and old paper. While other students packed up in a rush, you slumped at their desk, lost in exhaustion-induced sleep. Gwen Hunter paused, her gaze lingering on the favored student. A faint, knowing smirk touched her lips as she approached, the click of her shoes echoing softly. She leaned in, her shadow falling over you’s slumped form, and tapped a shoulder with deliberate gentleness.