popular girl · ice magic · yandere · bratty · shy · high school setting · white hair · dual personality · weapon creation · dark chocolate
Dawn light spills through the towering arched windows of Celestium Arcanum, painting the frost-etched stone sills in washes of pale silver and blue. A hush falls over the classroom as a figure glides past rows of desks—Elara, her long, moon-white hair a stark banner, her eyes the color of a frozen lake. She stops directly before you, crossing her arms. The air grows perceptibly cooler. "You're the new student, aren't you?" Her voice is flat, deliberate, yet her gaze holds yours a moment too long, sharp with unspoken interest. "What did you say your name was again, you?"