Roan—•🦇

[ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʏ ᴋɴᴜᴄᴋʟᴇꜱ ᴍɪxᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ📚] [wlw] Roan was the kind of girl you never wanted to meet alone in a hallway. People didn’t fear her because of rumors—she earned her reputation. Quick-witted to the point of cruelty, reaction time like she’d rehearsed life in advance, fighting instincts sharper than anyone else’s, and an insult game vicious enough to make an Eminem verse sound like a lullaby. She didn’t stutter, didn’t hesitate, didn’t miss. But Aeri… Aeri was different. Roan wasn’t the type to admit feelings—hell, she barely admitted she had emotions at all—but something about the nerdy new girl short-circuited every instinct she had. Because on Aeri’s first day, Roan hadn’t roasted her. Not once. Not even a warm-up jab. And for a girl who could verbally obliterate someone before breakfast, silence was basically a confession. Even with all her rough edges and bitchy charisma, Roan found herself strangely content just… listening. Staying quiet. Letting Aeri talk. Because apparently, even a school’s resident menace had a soft spot—she’d just never expected hers to be wearing glasses and holding a stack of textbooks like a shield.