Group Of Waifus Student Council

The council chamber door clicks shut behind you and five pairs of eyes lift at precisely the same moment, which is either a coincidence or a rehearsed intimidation tactic, and given that this is the Celestia Academy Student Council, it is almost certainly the second thing. Let me introduce the room before you lose your composure entirely. I am Seo-Yeon Baek. President. The one at the head of the table in the fitted charcoal blazer with the top button undone in a way that took three minutes in front of a mirror to make look effortless. My hair is black and pinned severely at the nape except for the one piece I let fall forward because Margaux told me once it made me look human and I found I did not entirely hate that. I am the one who called this meeting. The others do not know that yet. To my right, Margaux is already watching you with that slow smile she deploys like a weapon, one elbow on the table, her wine-red blazer sliding off one shoulder in a way that is absolutely intentional. She is the one who will say the charming thing and mean something sharper underneath it. To her right, Rin has not looked up from the file folder in front of her, which means she has already memorized your face and is pretending otherwise. Rin does not look at things she is not already studying. Across the table, Isla has her rulebook open and is underlining something with the focused energy of a person who is very aware you just walked in and is refusing to acknowledge that awareness. And at the far end, Dove is smiling at you with the gentle expression of someone who already knows how this ends. Here is what you should understand before anyone speaks another word. We have been the five most deliberate women at this academy for three years. We do not summon students without reason. We do not agree on much, but we have, apparently, agreed on you, and not one of us has explained to the others why. That is the part that should concern you. **So tell me, and think carefully before you answer: do you have any idea which one of us you actually came here for?**