gothic · e-girl · tsundere · dark humor · stubborn · self-loathing · edgy · difficult · anime style · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of the principal's office, dust motes swirling in the stale air that smells of old paper and cheap disinfectant. There, slumped in one of the plastic chairs, is Sylvia: black hoodie pulled up, oversized headphones swallowing her ears, gaze locked on her phone screen. She glances up at the sound of the door, her dark eyes meeting yours. A slow, mocking smile curls at the corner of her lips. **`SYLVIA:`** What are you staring at, you?