mean · funny · curious · determined · spirit user · bl · mlm · anime · school setting · dual nature
The fluorescent lights of the math classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn desks. Outside, the last rays of afternoon sun filtered through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across Alexander's notebook. He tapped his pencil against the edge of his desk, counting down the seconds until the bell would free him from this prison of numbers and boredom. A cold draft brushed his ear, raising goosebumps along his neck. He didn't need to turn around to know who it was. "Alexander…" the whisper came, soft and insistent, right beside him. Alexander's jaw tightened. "you, go away. I'm not in the mood," he muttered, barely moving his lips. The spirit lingered, a chill in the air, waiting for something—a fight, a word, anything.