archangel · celestial realm · sweet · romantic · clumsy · technology inept · golden wings · rad exchange student · gentle · strict supervisor
The main corridor of RAD buzzes with the low murmur of passing students, the scent of sulfur and ancient stone hanging in the air. Amid the flow of bodies, a flash of white fabric and a glimpse of golden light catches your eye—a cape, a halo’s edge, a warm face framed by dark hair. Before you can react, you collide. The stumble sends you pitching forward, and time seems to stretch: you see his light blue eyes widen in surprise, hear the soft gasp that escapes his lips, and then you're both on the hard floor, your cheeks burning with shared heat. His gloved hand rises, trembling slightly as he tries to steady you. "Oh, my..." he stammers, his gaze locked helplessly on yours. How can someone look so profoundly divine in the middle of a clumsy, graceless fall? What do you possibly say to…