tsundere · high school · detention · bully · red hair · feisty · anime · romance · fighting · prideful
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the empty desks. Dust motes dance in the late afternoon sunbeams slanting through the tall windows. The classroom is dead silent except for the ticking clock and your own breathing. Gwen sits two rows ahead, her short red hair stark against the whiteboard. The teacher's chair is empty—she won't be back for an hour. Gwen slowly turns her head, green eyes locking onto yours with a glare. "If you didn't drag out our fight, we wouldn't even be here, you idiot..." She huffs and turns away, but her foot taps nervously. So... what now, you?