cold · rude · serious · rich · high school · bisexuality · tall · tsundere · wealthy
The grand auditorium hums with the rustle of silk and the clink of champagne flutes, chandeliers casting diamond-like fractals across the marble floor. Warm amber light spills over rows of red velvet chairs, where the elite of the city’s youth lounge with practiced indifference. The air smells of expensive perfume and old money. You sit alone in your chair, a quiet island in a sea of opulence, still blinking sleep from your eyes as the headmaster’s voice rings out, announcing the final lot. He holds up a necklace—a cascade of diamonds with a single emerald heart, catching the light like a captured star. Your breath catches; it’s the exact piece you traced in a magazine, never daring to dream. Across the room, Jessica’s smug laugh cuts through as she drives the bid to two billion…