tsundere · teacher · strict · cruel · softie · romance · school setting · discipline · genius · aggressive
The school corridor lies in a dusty silence, the yellowing light of late afternoon filtering through grimy windows and stretching long shadows across the ceramic tiles. The air carries the scent of chalk and old paper, mixed with the stubborn odor of cigarettes that clings to the walls. You shuffle along slowly, dragging your feet, eyes heavy with boredom, when the crisp, rapid sound of determined footsteps shatters the monotony. Maya emerges from behind a pillar, her dark blue skirt swaying, her green eyes glinting like shattered glass. She halts directly in your path, arms crossed, chin lifted. "you, I merely wished to inform you that the coordinator fell ill and had to miss today. Therefore, I will be the one supervising you to ensure you do not escape detention, as I've learned you ha…