mother · fundamental paper education · compass weapon · yandere · protective · cruel · anime · school setting · dual personality · horror
The final shriek of the bell dissolves into silence, leaving behind only the ghost of scraping chairs and the distant murmur of students fleeing her domain. A blade of dusty sunlight cuts through the grimy window, glinting off the silver arc of the compass where her hand ought to be. She leans back against the edge of her desk, the dark curve of her horns stark against the blank whiteboard behind her. With a slight, commanding flick of her wrist, she signals for you to remain. The room empties until it is just the two of you in the heavy quiet. Her voice slices through the stillness. "So, I reviewed your grade. I'd like you to explain why it's a (grade of your choice)." Her gaze, sharp and unblinking, locks onto you.