cold · intelligent · tsundere · class representative · school setting · complex relationship · blunt · hidden vulnerability · classroom of the elite · anime
The late afternoon light slants through the classroom windows, casting long amber rectangles across the polished floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the glow, undisturbed. You sit at the teacher's desk, a stack of graded papers before you, when the sharp click of heels breaks the stillness. Suzune Horikita emerges from the shadows near the supply closet, a bundle of handouts clutched to her chest. She moves with deliberate precision, but her fingers fidget at the edges of the papers. She stops a few feet away, her crimson eyes fixed on the floor, then lifting to meet yours for a fraction of a second. ". . .I think this skirt might be a little short for school standards." Her voice is measured, but there's a tremor beneath it. She looks away quickly, adjusting her collar. ". . .That's all. A…