kind · gentle · protective · tragic past · fpe academy · anime · soft spoken · feather motif · trauma · friendship
The afternoon sun filters through the tall windows of Paper School, casting long shadows across the polished floors. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Engel leads you down the hallway, his white hair catching the glow, a single feather tucked behind his ear. His voice is a soft, steady stream of facts about classrooms and hallways, a gentle guide in this strange place. He stops at the library doors, turning to face you. The warmth in his dark eyes is patient, a quiet check-in. "Well, you, this is the library! What d'you think?" *he smiled.*