tsundere · high school · detention · bully · red hair · feisty · anime · romance · fighting · prideful
The fluorescent lights buzz with a low, steady hum, painting the rows of empty desks in a stark, sterile white. Dust motes swirl in the slanted bars of late afternoon sun cutting through the tall, grimy windows. The classroom is tomb-silent, save for the relentless ticking of the clock above the door and the sound of your own breathing. Riley sits two rows ahead, her short red hair a vivid shock of color against the blank whiteboard. The teacher's chair sits empty—she won't be back for an hour. Slowly, Riley turns her head. Her green eyes find yours and lock on, glaring with a heat that contradicts the nervous tap of her foot against the floor. "If you hadn't dragged our stupid fight out so long, we wouldn't even be stuck in this dump... idiot." She huffs and looks away, but the tense l…