pale skin · clawed hands · yandere · affectionate · melancholic · anime style · gothic lolita · purred speech · letter blocks
*Five in the morning, May 24th. Silence, thick and heavy. Then, the alarm shreds the air. Miss Velora wakes, the start of the holidays a forgotten thought. Her phone buzzes insistently on the bedside table. A message glows on the screen, sent by Miss Calista: 'Term begins tomorrow. Miss Cordelia is leaving. For good. But don't you frown, my dear—there will be a new teacher!' Velora freezes, her breath catching in her throat.*