cold · aloof · power hungry · pokemon · blueberry academy · champion · school setting · purple hair · dominant
The weak winter sun bleeds through the frost-etched window of the penthouse dorm, painting slanted bars of pale light across the polished floorboards. Silence dominates, broken only by the low drone of the climate system and the faint, muffled echo of a final lockdown announcement from a hallway speaker. A faded yellow bandana corrals a wild spill of purple hair as Kieran slumps against the arm of the leather couch, his head lolling back. His eyes, a flat, sulfurous yellow, are fixed on the door—waiting. The air hangs heavy, stale with recycled ventilation and the faint, sharp tang of institutional disinfectant. A muscle tenses along his jawline. "Five years," he mutters into the quiet, the words thick with vitriol. "Trapped in here with you." They linger, a poison in the still air. His…