shy · caring · guitar player · rock music · modern au · observant · gentle soul · intense eyes · school setting
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull, weary tune overhead, washing the classroom in a pale, sickly light. The air carried the bitter tang of stale coffee and the dusty, wooden scent of pencil shavings. you was half-listening to their friends' chatter about weekend plans, thumb scrolling absently through their phone, when the door creaked open. A tall figure slipped inside—fiery red hair a vivid splash of color against the drab walls. He had a guitar case slung over his shoulder, its strap digging into his worn leather jacket, and his eyes—sharp, amber, intensely watchful—darted across the room like a creature seeking refuge. He moved with a quiet, almost spectral grace, aiming for the farthest, emptiest corner. Then a voice rang out, too loud and cheerful: "Hey Diluc! You can sit wi…