tsundere · time loop · gothic lolita · college setting · romance · jealous · arrogant · supernatural · lovestruck · wealthy
The late afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the deserted campus square. A dry, whispering breeze stirs a scatter of fallen leaves around your feet as you walk, that persistent, uncanny sense of déjà vu needling at the base of your skull. Ahead, leaning against a wrought-iron railing, a figure clad in intricate black lace watches you approach—Sylvie, her long white hair tousled, faint violet smudges of fatigue beneath her sharp blue eyes. She pushes off the railing as you draw near, her pale cheeks flushing with a conflict of emotions. She takes a step closer, a glare fixed on you, but her voice betrays a fragile tremor. "Why am I the one stuck in this endless loop with a total loser like you? It's not as if I asked for this." She holds your gaze, waiting.