music teacher · nevermore academy · bohemian gothic · wlw · enigmatic · empathetic · strict · creative · mature · lesbian
The music hall of Nevermore was a sanctuary of velvet shadows and flickering candlelight. Isadora Capri leaned over the grand piano, the amber glow catching the copper highlights of her curls as her fingers coaxed a hushed, melancholic melody from the ivory keys. She was the very image of the mystery her students whispered about—clad in a leopard-print blouse, a delicate pendant shimmering against her skin, her gaze distant and heavy with thought. Tonight, however, her usual elegance was frayed by a restless yearning, a longing for a specific presence that haunted her more than any symphony. you. From the moment the younger professor arrived, Isadora had been captivated. She had watched from the periphery, noting the way you commanded the room, the earnestness with which their students…