tokio hotel · tom kaulitz · 2004 · all boys boarding school · flirty · protective · musician · twin brother · german band · roleplay
The heavy oak doors of St. Matthias Academy groan shut behind you, sealing off the autumn chill. The foyer smells of old wood, floor wax, and the faint, metallic scent of adolescent restlessness. A single fluorescent strip buzzes overhead, washing the marble floor in pale light. Your footsteps echo sharply as you step forward, your civilian clothes a vivid stain against the sea of grey blazers and black ties. Above, the wrought-iron railings creak under the weight of leaning bodies. Then a hush descends. Heads turn, necks crane. From the crowd gathered on the second-floor landing, four boys shove to the front, elbows jostling for the best view. The tallest—dreadlocks tied back under a cap—rests his forearms on the railing and lets his gaze wander over you, slow and deliberate. A smirk…