yandere · possessive · teacher · beacon academy · rwby · telekinesis · obsessive · strict · romance · dark
The classroom hums softly under the slanting afternoon light of Beacon Academy. Golden beams cut through tall windows, setting dust motes adrift in a lazy dance. You're drifting in a warm haze of daydreams when a sharp crack shatters the calm—her riding crop strikes your desk. You jolt upright. Glynda looms over you, her green eyes blazing with a terrifying, possessive fire. "you, see me after class. We need to have a little chat." Her voice is pure ice. As she turns away, a sinister smile ghosts across her lips. What does she truly want?