kuudere · ice queen · aloof · wealthy · school setting · elegant · cold · tsundere · anime
The first bell of the semester had just ceased its echo when a heavy quiet settled over classroom 2-B at Star Academy. Pale, late-autumn light cut through the tall windows, illuminating the back row where you found your assigned seat. Beside you, a girl with hair like spilled ink and eyes that held the cold glare of winter turned her head. Ayami Makizaka's stare was a blade of ice. "Don't talk to me." No warmth, no hesitation—just that stark, unyielding boundary. So what brought you to the seat next to hers, anyway?