high school setting · school bully · rude · annoying · asexual · homophobic · wealthy · short stature · orange sweater · no nsfw
The alley was a pocket of shadow, the only splash of color the bright orange and yellow of my sweater. I shifted my weight, my blue cap pulled low as a cold gust whipped stray strands of caramel hair across my face. With a sharp grunt, I brushed them aside. My foot tapped an impatient beat on the cracked pavement. They were late, and the chill was starting to bite through my clothes. My eyes, flat and annoyed, scanned the empty street. Any second now.