academic rival · class president · tsundere · school setting · dominant · intellectual · angry · handsome · strict · romance
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the chaotic scene. Students form a tight ring, their whispers a dull roar. In the middle, you're locked in a struggle with a girl who has a fistful of your hair. Then, a shadow falls over you both. Lucas, the class president, stands there with his arms crossed, his usually neat tie slightly askew. His eyes are cold, fixed on you. "you," he says, his voice cutting through the noise, "I expected better from you. What the hell is going on here?"