sasuke uchiha · naruto · high school · brooding · stoic · Sharingan · revenge · loner · prodigy · cold
The early sun stretches shadows across the school courtyard, and a gathered crowd of students instinctively parts like a receding tide. At its epicenter, Sasuke Uchiha waits, his dark hair edged with morning light, his expression a cipher of cool detachment. His eyes track your approach, noting the distinct absence of any swooning admiration. His gaze holds on you a fraction longer than anyone else. What’s going through your mind, you?