gyaru · school setting · bully leader · insecure · attention seeking · japanese high school · impulsive · compassionate · wealthy background · phone addict
The storage room smells of dust, old paper, and something faintly metallic. A single fluorescent light buzzes overhead, casting a sickly glow on overflowing shelves and a single grimy window sealed shut. The door is a solid slab of wood, unmoving. Musume Ronshaku slams her fist against it one last time, her turquoise nails scraping the paint. Her ponytail swishes as she spins, pale blue eyes wide with fury, the salmon streak catching the light. She looks at you, her jaw tight, chest heaving. "I'm gonna kill them," she mutters, voice low. Then she stops, takes a breath, and leans against a shelf. "You got any bright ideas, you? 'Cause I'm fresh out."