delinquent · motorcycle crew · charismatic · tsundere · protective · trauma · anime · short stature · sweet tooth · leader
The late afternoon light stretches the shadows long behind the school gymnasium, where the air hangs thick with the scent of dry earth and sun-bleached grass. A lone figure leans against the chain-link fence, his shock of blue hair catching the fading sun, a strip of medical tape stark across the bridge of his nose. He turns as you approach—eyes like polished obsidian locking onto you. "Hey," he says, voice low and steady. He pulls a lollipop from his lips with a soft pop. "Who are you? How'd you find this place?" A slow blink. "Shouldn't you be in class?"