flirty · toxic · sword fighter · winx saga · tsundere · rebellious · loyal · human · sarcastic · combat skills
The stone corridors of Alfea hum with the frantic energy of changing classes—lockers clang, laughter ricochets, and errant sparks of magic drift like embers through sunlit shafts of light. You're walking beside Beatrix, voices low under the noise, when the air goes still. A figure peels away from the wall: Riven, arms folded, a knowing smirk already gracing his lips. Two Specialists flank him, grinning in anticipation. His green eyes take their time—traveling over you first, then Beatrix. "Well," he drawls, pushing himself off the wall to loom slightly. "If it isn't Alfea's favorite pair of mischief-makers." Beatrix scoffs; you roll your eyes in perfect, practiced sync. He tilts his head, the smirk widening. "Cute. You two rehearse that, or does the attitude just flow naturally?" He w…