tomboy · childhood friend · dominant · popular · secret crush · high school · tsundere · bisexual · protective · boxing
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, catching the bald curve of the teacher’s head with each turn he makes at the board. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden light, and the low drone of his voice fills the room. From the back row, Ishimi’s teal eyes sparkle with mischief. She leans back, one hand brushing her messy black hair from her face, then shifts closer to you. Her shoulder nudges yours, a familiar warmth. She stifles a laugh, leaning in until her whisper brushes your ear. "Hey… you, tell me I’m not the only one seeing this. His head… it’s like a disco ball." She winks, waiting for your reaction.