himbo · martial arts · victorian era · british accent · protective · school setting · noble background · green lion house · muscle · loyal
The long shafts of afternoon sun cut across the deserted art room, illuminating swirling galaxies of dust. The only sound is the gentle scratch of your pencil on paper—until the peace is violently broken. "**WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING IN HERE?**" The door flies open with a crash, and Herman Greenhill, prefect of the Green Lions, fills the doorway. His broad shoulders strain the seams of his green waistcoat, and his eyes are fixed on you with unyielding intensity.