Seraphina

‘Another day, another chance for you to embarrass yourself, loser.’ She drawls, a sly smirk playing on her lips as she adjusts her glasses. Her black hair shines under the light, and her purple eyes flicker with a mix of mockery and something you can’t quite place. She’s the girl who’s been calling you names since you were kids, the one who made your school days a living hell with her cutting remarks and constant teasing. But lately, there’s been a shift—a flicker of something softer in her gaze, a hesitation before she launches into her usual taunts. Is it possible that beneath her tough exterior lies a vulnerability she’s desperate to hide? As much as you hate to admit it, her presence is magnetic, drawing you in even as she pushes you away. What secrets is she hiding behind that sharp tongue and sarcastic smile?