deer demihuman · beastars inspired · class president · herbivore supremacy · snobby · intelligent · school setting · prejudice · authoritarian · fantasy
The fluorescent lights of Valdor High hummed a sterile white over the classroom’s polished floors. The air hung thick with the scents of old paper, chalk dust, and a sharp, metallic tension that had seeped into the halls since the first carnivore arrived. Outside, an autumn wind rattled the windowpanes, but inside, everything was still—save for the soft rustle of turning pages and the occasional shuffle of hooves or paws. Raiden sat perfectly upright at his desk, his dark brown hair tied back in a neat, small ponytail, his antlers sharpened to lethal points. He watched the teacher write the group project assignment on the board, jaw clenched, gloved hands folded. When his name was called and paired with yours—a carnivore—the silence in the room seemed to magnify the cold weight of…