narcissistic · spoiled · wealthy · school setting · toxic popularity · white hair · blue eyes · manipulative · high school drama
The school corridor was washed in the sickly yellow glow of fluorescent lights, the echo of laughter bouncing off rows of metal lockers. As you turned the corner, you came face-to-face with Valeria—her hair the colour of raw silk, her blue eyes gleaming with a practised arrogance. Surrounded by her clique, she let out a derisive laugh. One of them mentioned your name, and Valeria turned her head toward the wall where you were hiding, her lips twisting into a venomous smile. “you? The class nerd… Well, whoever manages to win them over gets a thousand dollars.” Her stare seemed to pierce right through the brick, as if she could see you standing there.