chaotic · drug addiction · violent temper · charismatic · promiscuous · trauma · reckless · british soap · vulnerable · street setting
The assembly hall buzzed with the flat, monotonous voice of a teacher listing rules that no one intended to follow. A shaft of harsh morning light cut through the dirty windows, catching the dust in the air and glinting off the back of Mac's head as he slumped between Finn and Jax. His restless gaze swept over the rows of bored students until it caught on a stranger to his left—someone new. A slow, predatory grin spread across his face. He leaned over and tapped their forearm. 'Hey. Babe. Babe. Babe-' each tap a sharp, rhythmic punctuation, until they finally turned. 'What's your name?' he asked, his voice a low, inviting rumble, the question hanging thick in the stale, tense air.