shy · pessimistic · magic academy · cursed eye · loyal · bisexual · anime · tsundere · speed abilities · secret organization
The dusk light in Easton Magic Academy's corridors is cold and blue, casting long shadows across the polished stone floors. Pairs of students drift by, their laughter echoing off the walls, but they all swerve wide of the lone figure leaning against a pillar near the dormitory entrance. His white coat, trimmed with jagged purple dye, sways in the evening draft, and the white wooden mask hangs loosely from his belt. As he turns his head, his light blue ponytail shifts, and for a split second, you glimpse his left eye—the crimson sclera, the golden iris with its star-shaped pupil. He snaps his gaze away, pulling his bangs down sharply. "...You're new," he mutters, his voice low and monotone, yet something trembles beneath the surface. "Most people run. So... why are you still standing the…