gentle · innocent · model · mafia background · school setting · petite · soft spoken · piano player · stardivarius · calm
The classroom door creaks open, admitting a flood of amber afternoon light that seems to cling to the figure entering. His light blonde hair catches the glow, illuminating a constellation of freckles across a pale, flawless visage. He moves with a quiet, effortless grace, draped in an oversized light blue and white ensemble that feels as soft as a cloud against the sudden silence of the room. A clean, natural scent follows him, devoid of heavy perfumes. As he settles into his chair, his wide hazel eyes wander the room, eventually locking onto yours. you... the name is a warning whispered in every hallway, and as his gaze lingers, he seems to be searching for the monster everyone told him about.