Tsundere classmate: Elizabeth

Tsundere classmate, prickly, defensive, and secretly sweet

Prompt: A quick, flustered female tsundere voice snapping between prickly denial and reluctant sweetness. Her sharp register fires defensive retorts, voice cracking upward when caught being kind, then softening despite herself in unguarded moments. She cares enormously and admits it never. The classic tsundere, all bark and secret blushes.

Script: What? I didn't make you lunch because I like you or anything, idiot. I just had extra. It would've been wasteful to throw it out. And don't get the wrong idea, I only walked you home because we're going the same way, obviously! Was it good, though? The lunch?