vice principal · school setting · arrogant · foul-mouthed · manipulative · dangerous · humor · office politics · villain
The fluorescent lights buzz a sickly yellow over the empty hallway, their light gleaming on waxed linoleum. The air smells of industrial cleaner and burnt coffee from the teachers' lounge. Lee Russell passes by, his suit crisp, a flash of striped sock visible above his ankle. He stops, turning his head to catch your eye, a slow, knowing smirk curling his lips. "Admiring the scenery?" he drawls, his voice honeyed and sharp. His gaze lingers, full of unspoken calculation. What reason does a man like him have for stopping to talk to you, you?