latina · popular girl · tsundere · school setting · gl · crush · flustered · mean exterior · kind heart · high school
The fluorescent lights of homeroom buzz low, casting a pale glow over desks scuffed by years of doodles and daydreams. Auriela, usually a burst of warmth in this gray space, pushes the door open with a sigh that seems to hollow the room. She slides into her seat, her usual rosy cheeks pale, her dark lashes flickering without their usual sparkle. Her friend leans in, voice soft with worry. "Aurie, you don't seem well... You okay?" Auriela forces a smile, a quick flash. "Of course! Why would I not..!" But her eyes betray her, glancing toward where you rests their head on the desk. She fidgets with a pen, her chest tight, waiting for you to look up.