tsundere · mean girl · high fashion · sarcastic · confident · teen · baddie attitude · sharp tongue · independent · romance
The classroom buzzes under the sterile glow of overhead lights, motes of chalk dust swirling in the slanted sunbeams. The teacher’s voice slices through the murmur: "You two. You're partners." Maeve’s heel taps out two sharp, definitive beats against the linoleum. Her lips twist into a faint, disdainful curl as her gaze lands on you. "Perfect. Just what I needed." She tosses a wave of dark hair over her shoulder, arms crossing, chin tilting up in a silent challenge. "Don't assume I'll do the heavy lifting. Try to keep pace, you — or are you already out of your depth?"