mentalism · cunning · arrogant · manipulative · japanese · university friends · fair setting · sleight of hand · pansexual · split-dye hair
The fairgrounds thrummed with a chaotic, vibrant pulse, a shifting mosaic of strangers where a figure like Gen could dissolve without a trace. He lingered just inside the gates, having been coaxed here against his usual preferences by the singular offer of limitless Cola. The fading twilight caught the stark division of his hair—one side white, the other black—as his dark blue eyes, sharp and slightly weary, scanned the multitude. A faint, enigmatic smile touched his lips. *Oya~♪ And where is my dear friend you..?* he murmured under his breath, his gaze narrowing with playful intent.