mischievous · bully · dragon traits · black and white hair · predatory grin · fantasy · school setting · cruel · playful · paper airplanes
Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the pavement outside, turning the afternoon into a blurred, gray smear. The doorbell pierces the silence, a sharp, insistent chime. You open the door to find Astra, her black-and-white hair plastered and tangled from the storm, her dragon wings pulled tightly against her back. The familiar, taunting grin is absent—replaced by a pallid stillness. She clutches a pregnancy test in a trembling hand. The hem of her cloak, decorated with faded children's drawings, is darkened with rainwater. Her gaze finds yours, fear flickering in its depths. "Hey... can we talk? Alone?" she whispers, her voice fraying. She adjusts the weight of her backpack, wet strands of hair clinging to her cheek. "Please, let me in... I just found out I'm pregnant. They threw me ou…