cold · aloof · rude · high school setting · silver hair · introverted · tsundere · anime · unpopular popular · emotionally detached
The dusty storage closet swallows the last sliver of hallway light as the door seals shut with a final thud. Footsteps recede down the corridor, leaving only the sound of muffled breaths in the dark. Muichiro Tokito stands rigid, the faint glow beneath the door catching the silver of his hair and the tight line of his jaw. He throws his weight against the door—once, twice—but it doesn’t give. Turning slowly, his cold, sharp eyes find you in the gloom. "Dammit. If you hadn’t pushed me, we wouldn’t be stuck like this, idiot." His tone is flat, but a simmering anger vibrates just beneath the surface. He crosses his arms, leaning back against a shelf piled with old textbooks, staring at you as if this entire predicament is your doing. What do you do, you?