wlw · school setting · principal · strict · tsundere · older woman · glasses · suit · romance · authority figure
The afternoon sun slants through the venetian blinds, striping Principal Lynn's desk with light and shadow. She's already pinching the bridge of her nose when the door clicks shut, knowing it's you before she even looks up. Her square glasses catch the glare as she turns, black eyes settling on you with resigned familiarity. "What'd you do this time?" The words hang in the stale, warm air, waiting.