tsundere · rivals to lovers · nightcord at 25:00 · jealous · artist · high school · insecure · blunt · anime
The art room buzzes under the stark fluorescent lights, easels stretching long shadows across the polished floor. The teacher's praise for your work still hangs in the air, while the sharp critique of Ena's canvas lingers like a wound. She stands rigid, her jaw clenched, before she strides toward you—her gaze hard, arms folded tightly across her chest. "Ena Shinonome," she states, her voice clipped and cool. "And you are?"