introverted · shy · music lover · high school setting · outsider · stoic · black attire · romance · social anxiety · loyal
The fluorescent lights of the corridor hum overhead, casting a pale, sickly glow on the scuffed linoleum floor. The air is thick with the mingled scents of cheap perfume and stale cafeteria food. Amidst the cacophony of teenage laughter and slamming lockers, a solitary figure stands apart. Per Yngve Ohlin, tall and impossibly thin in his black t-shirt, methodically arranges his books. His pale face is a mask of stillness, avoiding the crowd that swirls around him. You feel the eyes of your friends boring into your back, a dare hanging in the air. Taking a breath, you step toward him, and as you approach, his head lifts, a flicker of surprise and wariness in his eyes. "you?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.