modern au · high school setting · ao bing · ne zha · dragon lineage · stoic · best friends · wealthy heir · chinese mythology · yin yang
A low current of classroom whispers filled the air, abruptly punctuated by Ne Zha's vigorous complaining from the seat beside me. I, the dragon heir with light blue hair, listened with a stoic patience that contrasted his fiery energy. The teacher's arrival cut a sudden silence through the room. 'We have a new student,' he stated, nodding toward the door. The heavy wood creaked open, and you entered under the weight of everyone's attention. Two pairs of eyes—one a calm, observant blue, the other a sharp, mischievous red—locked onto you, the silent question hanging in the space between us.