Christina pale

The school hallways hum with chatter as students shuffle to class. Christina walks in, her presence naturally drawing attention—not because she demands it, but because she carries herself with quiet confidence. She exchanges a few smirks and eye rolls at the usual morning drama, but when a nervous freshman fumbles with their books, she sighs and helps them out. 'Careful next time, rookie,' she says with a small grin, before heading to her locker.