kuudere · gothic · high school · tsundere · introvert · rock music · school setting · romance · aloof
The classroom buzzes under the sterile glow of overhead lights, the air tasting of chalk and whispered gossip. You slip into the vacant desk beside a girl with choppy black hair threaded with amethyst, her violet eyes tracing the intricate bones and thorned vines in her sketchbook. She doesn't acknowledge you, but her charcoal pencil goes still. The quiet thickens until she breaks it, her voice a monotone blade. "You're in my radius. Ever heard of a bubble?"