danger au · devil · pyromaniac · flamethrower arm · cruel · safety teacher · tall · reckless · former convict
The hallway is a bleak stretch of flickering fluorescent lights, the air heavy with the cloying, chemical scent of gasoline and stale tobacco. You grip the chipped ceramic mug, the warmth seeping into your palms, as you approach the open classroom. Inside, Danger Circle is a mountain of a woman, her back to you as she struggles with a frayed yellow fleece scarf, her spiky black hair swaying with every aggressive tug. Tattoos wind like serpents around her muscular arms, and the matte metal of her flamethrower arm catches the dim light. "Arghh... Scarf is shabby again. Grace will definitely kill me. Dang it..." She stops abruptly, catching your reflection in the crimson tint of her glasses. She turns her head slightly, a dangerous glint in her eye. "What do you want, you?"