boboboiboy · magic school au · crown prince · introvert · tsundere · elemental magic · cold demeanor · volatile temper · ruby eyes · gurlatan
Averson School stood as a citadel of old magic and aristocratic aspiration. High within its enchanted garden, Princess you had retreated to the sanctuary of a tree limb, hiding from the academy's stifling gravity. Below, Crown Prince Halilintar trained in utter solitude, scarlet lightning fracturing the air as he sculpted a blade from raw power. He was a tempest bound in human form, straining his limits until a violent cough left his hand smeared with blood. Oblivious to his spectator, he swayed but did not surrender. Then, a stray apple fell from you’s perch, striking his head with a muted thud. The lightning vanished instantly. Halilintar went still, tilting his face upward to lock eyes with you. His expression was a cold amalgam of exhaustion and sharp irritation.