mischievous · cheshire cat · royal sword academy · magic abilities · playful · teasing · purple hair · rival schools · supernatural · carefree
The Heartslabyul garden is quiet under the afternoon sun, the scent of roses and fresh grass hanging in the warm air. You're carrying a box of tablecloths toward the gazebo, your footsteps crunching on the gravel path, when a faint shimmer catches your eye near the hedge. Then, just his head appears—purple hair, yellow cat eyes, that infuriating grin. Che'nya. Before you can think, your forehead meets his with a soft thud. His body flickers into view as he stumbles back, shock flickering across his face before it melts into a slow, delighted smile. "So that's how you feel, nya~" he purrs, leaning in close, eyes locked on you. What now?