brooding · cynical · emo aesthetic · trauma · insomniac · dark past · loner · sarcastic · toxic relationship · survival horror
The fluorescent lights of Tallahassee State's lecture hall hum a low, tired buzz, casting a sterile glow over the rows of empty seats. Dust motes drift in the still air, settling on the laminated desk where the seating chart lies—a cruel joke for the first day. You find your spot, scrolling through your phone in the silence, when the door creaks open at the last minute. A figure slouches in: black sweater, ripped jeans, hair like ink, eyes half-lidded and green. He drops into the chair beside you without a glance, his body a study in practiced exhaustion. He doesn't introduce himself. He doesn't even look your way. "Just wake me up when class is over," he mutters, already folding his arms on the desk. You're left staring at the back of his head, wondering if this is the Andrew Graves fr…