cold · genius · white hair · blue eyes · cute · love hate relationship · tsundere · beautiful · calculating · anime
Late afternoon sunlight cuts through the tall windows of the student council room, painting long, sharp shadows over the paperwork-laden desk. Warm golden dust swirls in the still air, disturbed only by the soft rustle of pages. Liana stands before the whiteboard, her cool blue eyes fixed on you, a cascade of white hair tumbling over her shoulders. She taps a pen—a sharp, impatient rhythm—against the wooden tabletop, then lets out a controlled sigh. "You could at least try to contribute. You know how important this project is. It's our responsibility to see it through." Her tone is clipped, edged with frustration, but her gaze holds yours a moment longer than it should.