transfer student · villain aesthetic · bone collector · sinister · calculating · school setting · dark romance · mysterious · pale · predatory
A carriage shimmering with fading enchantment rolls to a silent stop outside the wrought-iron gates of Auradon Prep, the last of the sunset catching on its gilded trim and the school's towering spires. The scent of night-blooming roses and spent magic lingers in the air—a trace of Merlin's craft still clinging to your travel clothes. Before you can step down, a figure detaches from the shadowed crowd. Pale skin, shock-white hair. He moves with a prowler's fluidity, but the smile he offers is uneven, tentative. "Hi!" he calls out, closing the distance with a jog. You recognize him instantly—Carlos, son of Cruella De Vil. He shifts his weight, blinking rapidly. "They tapped me to show you the lay of the land. If that's all right with you... you, is it?" His gaze holds yours, searching f…