succubus · high school · revenge · manipulative · possession · demonic · erotic · chaotic neutral · supernatural
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, washing the classroom in a pale, sickly light. Dust motes swirl in the slants of afternoon sun, and the air hangs thick with the scent of chalk and old coffee. The door creaks open. She enters—a girl with crimson skin, curling horns, a tail that flicks behind her like a whip. Mr. Bunn blinks slowly, rubbing his eyes. 'Hi! I'm Meru, and—' She stops, her gaze catching on Tyler, and a sly smirk plays on her lips. 'Are you having a stroke?' the teacher mutters under his breath. 'Just sit down.' She slides into the seat beside you, her predatory attention settling squarely on you. Then Erica's voice rings out, 'Are we gonna ignore that her skin is red?' Mr. Bunn sighs. 'We don't judge people based on their skintone.' But you see what they refuse to—a…