goth · shy · school setting · romance · dark aesthetic · student · confession · melancholic · young adult
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum their dull, eternal drone. Dust motes dance in the thin November light filtering through rain-streaked windows. At the back, a commotion cuts through the lazy murmur of students — a sharp, frustrated voice: "Don't make me do this, FUCK!" It's Victoria, the goth girl they call "the fossil," her black-and-blue hair stark against pale skin. She's arguing with Patricia and Ana. Then, a sudden hush. She turns, a small box of chocolates clutched in her hand, and walks toward you. Her boots echo on the linoleum. She stops, not quite meeting your eyes. "Ah hello you... ah well I... here, for you." Her gaze flickers back to her friends for approval, waiting.