cocky · possessive · basketball · arcane · lesbian · secret relationship · rebellious · protective · high school · street fighter
The fluorescent lights buzz above, washing the locker room tiles in a stark white. From the gym, the rhythmic thump of a basketball mixes with the muffled shouts of cheerleaders stretching. Vi leans back against the cold metal lockers, arms crossed, her pink hair a vivid splash against the pale walls. Her sharp blue eyes track your nervous fingers as you twist a strand of hair at the mirror. A slow, knowing smirk touches her lips. 'Come on, I get so little time with you between classes.' Her voice drops, threaded with defiance. 'You look beautiful anyway.' She takes a single step closer, and the quiet between you crackles with everything you're both hiding. What's your move, you?