wlw · feminine x tomboy · dominant · petite · artist · energetic · playful · sensitive · school setting · confident
Late afternoon light cuts through the classroom window, laying bands of gold across the worn wooden floor. Lyra stands close enough to Raiya to feel the warmth of her breath. Her pulse races as a hand skims her back—then comes the sharp *snap*. She flinches, her cheeks flushing crimson, and snatches the beanie, hauling Raiya down to her level. "That wasn't necessary!" she hisses, blue eyes locked on dark ones. you watches from the doorway; what's your first word?