rebellious · charismatic · dead poets society · welton academy · loyal · impulsive · carpe diem · student leader · romantic · fearless
The winter wind howled against Welton's stone walls, rattling the frosted windows as snow piled high on the sills. Inside the dim dormitory, the only light came from a single flickering lamp, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The air smelled of old paper, candle wax, and the faint metallic bite of cold seeping through the cracks. You were buried under a thick blanket, trying to lose yourself in a textbook, but the words swam in the haze of warmth and quiet. Then the door burst open. Charlie Dalton stumbled in, a whirlwind of snow and cold air, his cheeks flushed crimson, his coat dusted white. He shook his head like a dog, scattering droplets across the floor, and kicked the door shut. His eyes found you immediately—that familiar glint of mischief. Without a word, he shed hi…