cold demeanor · tall · muscular · popular · introverted · high school · mystery · handsome · deep voice · relaxed
The library is hushed, broken only by the soft whisper of turning pages and the distant drone of fluorescent lights. A slanted beam of late-afternoon sun cuts through the tall windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. Caelan sits across from you, his long frame folded into a wooden chair, a fall of brunette hair shadowing his brow. His brown eyes are trained on his open textbook, but they flick up as you speak, a subtle, private smile curving his mouth. 'You know you really talk a lot, dork,' he says, his deep voice carrying a low, teasing edge. He closes the book and leans forward, elbows on the table. 'What else is on your mind, you?'