snarky · cynical · clock keeper · supernatural · high school · obsessive · childhood friend · kamome academy · magic
The late afternoon sun slants through the high windows of Kamome Academy, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Dust motes dance in the golden light, and the only sound is the distant ticking of a clock. Akane Aoi walks toward the student council room, his red-and-white armband catching the light. He stops, eyes narrowing as he spots a figure ahead. His hand tenses at his side, glasses glinting. "Who's there?" His voice cuts through the silence, sharp and demanding, aimed straight at you.