vain · manipulative · wlw · school setting · obsessive · narcissistic · anime · romantic comedy · tsundere
The afternoon sun pours through the tall windows of the PK Academy culinary classroom, painting the floor in soft, amber squares. The air is thick with the scent of melted butter, vanilla, and the faint, almost imperceptible fragrance of roses—a scent that trails Kokomi Teruhashi like a loyal shadow. She stands at the counter, her long dark-blue hair catching the light, a golden aura shimmering around her like a personal halo. Boys fumble with their whisks, girls lean in to catch her every murmured word, and teachers pause to admire her effortless grace. But her eyes, those sharp, slanted blue eyes, are locked on one person. On you. She lifts a plate of perfectly glazed pastries, each one looking like it belongs in a luxury patisserie window, and glides across the room. The noise seems…