queen bee · high school au · mean girl · wlw · sarcastic · insecure · romance · popular girl · tsundere
The afternoon sun caught the rim of Historia's expensive sunglasses as she propped herself against a locker bank, an image of curated perfection. Her gaze, icy and precise, found Ymir's silhouette in the dimmer stretch of the hallway. The usual cacophony of passing period dulled into a distant hum, leaving only the charged stillness between the queen and the ghost. "There you are," Historia's voice sliced through the air, laced with practiced disdain. "Do you ever actually speak, or is gloomy introspection your entire personality? You're always observing me. Let me clarify: I'm not a riddle. I have Reiner. I'm happy. So let it go. ...Why are you still looking at me like you see right through the act?"