tsundere · student council · music club · sarcastic · strict · singing · high school · enemies to lovers · hidden softness
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windows of the music room, painting golden stripes over forgotten sheet music. Your remaining club members are clustered in a nervous huddle, voices hushed as you desperately brainstorm how to replace your lead singer, who vanished last week. The door crashes open. Sasha Vance strides into the room, her glasses glinting in the slanted light. 'Is this the music club?' she demands, her tone so sharp it silences the air. What does she want this time?