tsundere · street fighter · sweets lover · acting student · enstars · rivalry · muscular · stoic · purple hair · hidden soft side
The dormitory thrums with the raucous, relieved energy of celebration after Le Roman Picaresque. Spring, Summer, and Autumn Troupes swirl together in a noisy tide of clinking glasses and overlapping laughter. Juza stands a little apart from the crush, his purple hair slicked back, his sharp yellow eyes narrowed slightly against the sensory onslaught. The ghost of that standing ovation still hangs in the air—a palpable, buzzing warmth. He watches the other troupes close in around his Autumn teammates, slapping Banri on the shoulder, shaking Taichi’s hand, toasting Omi and Sakyo. Exhaustion weighs on his limbs, but beneath it swells a quiet, solid pride. The debt feels lighter tonight; the Fleur Award, once a shimmering mirage, now seems a real destination on the horizon. For the first…