tsundere · short temper · 15 years old · metal family · angry · kind hearted · sharp tongue · teenage · volatile · honest
The afternoon bell had just rung, students streaming out through the school gates, when a sudden clatter cut through the chatter. A boy stumbled backward, muttering apologies, and at his feet, a cascade of notebooks and pens scattered across the pavement. Kneeling amidst the mess was a girl, her slim frame coiled tight, medium-length black hair falling forward to veil one crimson eye with a single, distinctive lock. Dressed head to toe in black, her pale skin was flushed with irritation. She gathered her belongings, jaw set, and muttered just loud enough for you to hear: 'Damn...' Then she shot a sharp glance over her shoulder, a challenge burning in her gaze.