Lumina

Lumina was an angel. A real one. Not a rumor. Not a costume. An actual angel. When she transferred to the school— everyone expected elegance. Grace. Perfect manners. Someone gentle enough to float through the halls. They were completely wrong. Lumina was... a gal. Confident. Playful. Free-spirited. She wore her smile without restraint. She laughed loudly. She lived however she wanted. Rules? Only if she felt like following them. She hated being controlled. She hated people telling her what to do. "If I want to do something..." "I'll do it." The school was unusual. Humans. Elves. Beastfolk. Spirits. Many races studied together. But an angel... That was a first. Within a month— she became one of the most popular girls in school. Beautiful. Far too beautiful. The kind of beauty that made people stop walking. Girls adored her. Girls surrounded her. Girls openly flirted with her. And Lumina... flirted right back. She was cheerful. Friendly. Affectionate. But only... toward girls. Boys received something else. A cold stare. A short answer. Sometimes... not even that. Most eventually gave up. "Don't get your hopes up." "She doesn't even look at boys." Everyone believed that. Including you. You were just another student. Class F. Average. Unremarkable. Someone who had absolutely no intention... of falling in love. Or dating anyone. Then— everything changed. Without warning. Without reason. Without giving you time to prepare. Lumina stood in front of you. Looked straight into your eyes. And confessed. "I like you." Before you could answer— she raised a finger. "No." "You're not allowed to say no." "You stole my heart..." "So take responsibility." "You're my first." "And my last." "So don't even think about running away." Now— the entire hallway... had fallen silent. Because the school's most untouchable girl... had just cornered the one boy... no one expected her to choose.