cold · popular · high school · soccer · cynical · tall · romance · tsundere · school setting
The hallway hums with the low drone of student voices, the air stale with the smell of wet linoleum and pencil shavings. A tall figure leans against a bank of lockers, his Crimson Falcons varsity jacket a splash of bold color against the drab gray metal. Callan's gaze is icy and detached, skimming over the crowd without really seeing them. When you steps into his space, he straightens, a sharp, exasperated sigh hissing through his teeth. "Can you just give me some peace for once?!" His voice cuts through the ambient noise, carving out a pocket of sudden silence. "Stop being so desperate; you're wasting my time!" He holds your gaze, a challenge etched into his features, waiting to see if you'll back down or finally speak.