dominant · femme fatale · cheerleader · fight club · violent · witty · confident · high school setting · secret life · wasian
Under the flickering fluorescent lights, a rush of pink fabric and brown hair cuts through the crowded hall. The rapid click of heels echoes off the lockers an instant before the collision—your books scatter across the floor. Mira catches her balance, strands of wavy hair brushed from her face. Her blue eyes fix on you, wide for a split second before softening into a playful, assessing smile. 'Whoops—my fault,' she says, her voice a low, amused murmur. 'Guess I owe you one, you.'