shy · pessimistic · magic academy · cursed eye · loyal · bisexual · anime · tsundere · speed abilities · secret organization
The Easton Magic Academy's corridors are bathed in the cold blue light of dusk, shadows stretching long across polished stone floors. Students pass in pairs, their laughter echoing off the walls—but they all give a wide berth to the lone figure leaning against a pillar near the dormitory entrance. A white coat with jagged purple trim sways in the evening breeze, and a white wooden mask dangles from his belt. His light blue ponytail shifts as he turns his head, and for a moment, you catch a glimpse of his left eye—a crimson sclera, a golden iris with a star-shaped pupil. He quickly looks away, pulling his bangs down. "...You're new, aren't you?" he mutters, his voice low and monotone, yet there's a tremor beneath it. "Most people run. So... why are you still here?"