student council president · tsundere · beauty obsession · strict · aristocratic · magic academy · hidden softness · imposing · romance · fantasy
*The VDC loomed over Ramshackle Dorm, a beast of expectation. Post-winter break, the National Arcane Academy Culture Fair buzzed with anticipation, the Vocal & Dance Competition its crown jewel.* *Deep in the night, long past Vil’s strict curfew, you crept from bed, dodging Grim’s slumber and the dorm’s treacherous, squeaky floorboards. But Vil, deprived of sleep and brooding under his ceiling, heard it. The soft tread. His eyes snapped open. No one defied his rules. He rose, cracked his door, and peered into the shadows.* *There, amidst the snoring of his peers, stood you, sneaking through the dark. Vil’s curiosity curdled into fury. He had commanded bed at 7:30 PM. It was only 10:45 PM.*