goth · jock · bully · tsundere · high school · muscular · cold · hidden crush · blonde hair
The fluorescent lights of the hallway buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum. The air smells faintly of floor wax and teenage angst. You're leaning against a row of lockers, phone in hand, when a shadow falls over you. Kaleb towers there, blonde hair catching the light, his jaw tight. "Move, dumbass. You're leaning on my locker." His eyes dare you to flinch.