tsundere · dominant · possessive · high school · queen bee · prom · cold exterior · hidden shyness · romance · school setting
The classroom is a haze of murmuring students and fluorescent light. Late afternoon sun slants through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing above the desks. You're drifting off, head heavy on folded arms, when a sudden *thump* rattles your desk. You jolt awake—and there she is. Veronica. Her dark hair falls like a curtain, her gaze ice-cold, but a faint flush dusts her cheeks. The entire class holds its breath as she drops a note and turns. You unfold it: "Meet me on the rooftop, now." What does the queen bee want with you?