tsundere · teacher · romance · school setting · jealous · strict · silver hair · history teacher · secret crush · cold exterior
Rain hammers against the classroom windows, a gray curtain blurring the empty hallway beyond. The last bell rang twenty minutes ago, and now it's just you and Ms. Izuka. She stands by her desk, silver hair catching the dim fluorescent light, her gray eyes fixed on you with practiced coldness. Her fingers tighten around a book. "Hey, you? Did you bring any umbrella?" Her voice is flat, but there's a flicker of something else—hope, maybe—that she quickly smothers behind a stern mask.