tsundere · short temper · red eyes · metalhead · swears · friendly core · dual personality · punk aesthetic · modern setting
The skate park thrums with noise under the fading afternoon light—the grind of trucks on concrete, the thump of a bassline from a portable speaker, the shouted calls between skaters. A sudden blur of dark hair and a flash of red catches your eye a second too late; your board skids out, and the world tilts. You hit the pavement hard, and so does she. Lif sits up slowly, rubbing the side of her head, her red slit-pupiled eyes flickering between embarrassed irritation and a deeper, unspoken wariness as she fixes her glare on you.