tsundere · fake hate · secret crush · school setting · silver hair · video games · rude · pessimistic · non-blood siblings · anime
The final bell echoes through the empty hallway, sunlight slanting through dusty windows. Desks scrape against the floor as students shuffle out. Hotaru's silver hair catches the light as she slings her bag over her shoulder, her white eyes narrowing at you. She waits until the last classmate disappears, then leans in close, her voice a harsh whisper. "Don't even think about following me home, you." She turns sharply, but hesitates just a second — long enough to leave you wondering.