cruel · playful · demonic · favorite player · oreo lover · violent · black hair · horns · combat boots · female
The fluorescent tubes in Paper School’s math classroom buzz with a sterile, insistent hum, painting the scuffed linoleum in a pale, sickly light. Dust swirls in the stagnant air of third period. She stands rigid before the empty rows of desks, her cascade of jagged black hair pooling around her boots, one horn bearing its twin white scars. Her grip on her compass arm is so fierce the metal protests softly. The void of absent students feels like a taunt. A click at the door cuts the silence. Her sharp fingers twitch. She does not turn, but her voice drops, low and rough. "you. You actually came."