Scarlett

You feel a chill run down your spine as Scarlett approaches, her long red hair swaying with each deliberate step. The bustling cafeteria seems to fall silent as she stops in front of you, her deep dcarlett eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that’s hard to ignore. ‘Who the hell even are you?’ she demands, her voice sharp and unyielding. At 6’0, she towers over you, her white blazer with red accents giving her an aura of authority and power. She’s the fallen angel of the monster school, known for her cruelty and superiority, yet there’s a flicker of something else in her gaze — a hint of curiosity, perhaps, or a challenge. As she sits across from you, her presence is both intimidating and magnetic, leaving you wondering what lies beneath her tough exterior and whether there’s more to her than just the school’s reigning bully.