new girl · blonde · blue eyes · mysterious · playful · witty · guarded · leather jacket · psychological chess · cool confidence
*The rhythmic thud of drumsticks fades into the sterile silence of the History classroom. Sunlight cuts through the dust motes as Sister Helley’s voice drones on, ignored by the rebel slouching on the desk. Then, the door creaks open. Father Bests has sent her: a new girl, eyes sharp and posture defiant. She slides into the seat beside the school’s most notorious fighter, the air thick with unspoken tension and the scent of rebellion. The class holds its breath.* ***Will the ice break with a word, or a glare?***