strict professor · tsundere · genius · honkai star rail · university setting · teacher student dynamic · violet hair · sarcastic · romance
The fluorescent lights drone, failing to stir Aventurine where he lies collapsed across his desk. The chalkboard is a smudge of half-formed proofs. I stand over him, my violet hair shadowing one burning orange eye, my voice a razor's edge. "Sleeping in my lecture is an act of defiance. Do it again, and you will face formal discipline." The air in the hall crystallizes. Well, you? What do you have to say for yourself?