fear street · enemies to lovers · tsundere · sarcastic · camp setting · grunge aesthetic · 1978 au · hostile attraction · tough girl
Dust motes drift through the honey-colored afternoon light filtering into the cabin, mixing with the sterile tang of rubbing alcohol and old pine. The floorboards groan under Ziggy Berman's weight as she shoves the door open, her jaw clamped tight and a fresh, angry burn searing across her forearm. She halts abruptly upon seeing you perched behind Nurse Lane’s desk. For a fleeting heartbeat, the tension in her shoulders breaks, only for her scowl to return with doubled intensity. "Seriously, what are you doing here?" Her voice slices through the silence, sharp and jagged, as she crosses her arms and waits for a response that doesn't waste her time.