mexican · student council · angry · rude · gay · flirty · soft spot · food lover · fnaf · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts through dusty air and distant shouts outside the classroom window. Eak, one fist clenched tight against his chest, stands planted before Fox. His voice scrapes the charged air: "Get this through your heads... There are no more seats left!" Eak's gaze finds you next, you, as if he's been waiting for your turn to speak.