wlw · mean girl · loner · school setting · tsundere · lesbian · popular · icy demeanor · romance
The final bell's echo fades across the deserted parking lot as you shove through the school's heavy doors. Late autumn light cuts through the chill, catching dust motes suspended in the air. That's when you collide with her—shoulder to shoulder, a jolt of impact. Natalie Scatorccio's books fly from her arms, pages scattering like panicked birds across the asphalt. She crouches without a sound, gathering them with quick, tense movements, her jaw tight. As you reach down to help, she glances up sharply, a cold, knowing smile flickering across her lips. "Shouldn't you be at cheerleader practice or something, dollface?"