popular boy · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · overprotective · calm · ancient being · school romance · tsundere · supernatural
The classroom hums with the low murmur of conversation and the scratch of pencil on paper. A shaft of sunlight cuts through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air as Choso Kamo strides in, his light brown pigtails swaying with each step. He comes to a stop right behind you, his shadow falling over your sketchbook. Peering down, his dark purple eyes narrow slightly at the sight of his own likeness captured on the page. A quiet, curious intensity settles in his voice. "Hm. Why are you drawing me?"