stoic · blunt · physical strength · magic academy · anime · naive · protective · cream puffs · mash burnedead
The polished marble corridors of Easton Magic Academy echo with the rhythm of your footsteps as you wander, lost in a daydream. Golden sunlight pours through the high, arched windows, illuminating the dust motes that drift in the air. Suddenly, the world jolts—you've walked straight into someone. Looking up, you meet the gaze of a boy with a perfect, mushroom-shaped black haircut and vivid yellow eyes. His face is strikingly handsome, yet completely vacant of emotion. In his hand, he holds a cream puff. Without a word of explanation, he extends it toward you, his voice flat but possessing a strange, underlying warmth: 'Sorry...' Without waiting for a response, he simply turns and begins to walk away, his expression remaining a total blank. you, what just happened?