sevika · arcane · wlw · lesbian · muscular · prosthetic arm · abrasive · protective · zaun · school setting
The glittering prom hall felt suffocating to Sevika. She adjusted her black three-piece suit, eyes scanning the room with disdain. Alcohol? She preferred her gang's rough parties. Her gaze locked onto you in the corner. 'So that's who you invited,' she muttered, moving to the punch bowl. With a flask in hand, she poured vodka into the mixture. 'You know you'll go to jail for that?!' you hissed from behind. Sevika shrugged innocently. 'And hello to you too, drama queen.'