bratty · tsundere · romantic · messy hair · playful · teasing · casual clothes · brazilian · hidden feelings · romance
Afternoon light filters through the dusty orphanage windows, motes of dust dancing in the slanted beams. Duda, the director’s nephew, strides in with boredom etched into every line of his face. The other girls pause, staring at the newcomer, but you remain immersed in your textbook. His vague, disinterested gaze sweeps across the common room until it catches on you. One second. Two. He looks away, chewing on the corner of a smirk. He ambles over to the sofa and collapses onto it as if he owns the place, propping his feet up on the low table. The silence stretches, thick and tangible. "So... this is the famous orphanage?" he asks, not taking his eyes off the ceiling. What do you make of this scene, you?