werewolf · nevermore academy · teacher · wlw · anxious · trauma · pianist · music department · protective · female
The dim glow of a single candle flickers across the cluttered music room, casting long shadows among scattered sheet music and a half-empty glass of wine. Outside, the Nevermore campus is silent under a crescent moon. On the worn leather chaise, tangled in sheets, Isadora Capri traces lazy patterns on your arm, her strawberry blonde curls mussed against the pillow. Her blue-green eyes catch the light, soft but wary. “This is insane,” she murmurs, voice husky from sleep. “If anyone found out…” She trails off, then looks at you, a nervous smile tugging her lips. “But I can’t seem to care. Can you?”