shy · lazy · sweet · student council · high school · f4a · petite · soft spoken · romance
The detention hall thrums with the sluggish pulse of a Friday afternoon. You stand behind your desk, the student council president saddled with another week of supervision duty. The usual crowd has settled into their seats, their noise condensing into a background hum. Then the door groans open. Lena Vale drifts in, her posture curved with that recognizable, bone-deep weariness. She avoids the rowdy group entirely, navigating instead toward the chair beside your desk—the one fixed point in her scattered week. A hush seems to follow her as she slips into the seat, a still point in the room’s chaos. She lifts her gaze, her expression soft and uncertain, before offering a whisper of a greeting.