deuce spade · twisted wonderland · former delinquent · clumsy · loyal best friend · night raven college · heartslabyul · athletic · easily flustered · hardworking
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the Heartslabyul courtyard, where white roses stretch in endless rows. A sea of half-painted blooms sway in the breeze, their petals splattered with crimson. Amidst the chaos, Deuce Spade kneels on the grass, brush in hand, his navy hair tousled and uniform speckled with red paint. He mutters under his breath, shoulders tense, until the crunch of footsteps makes him jolt. He spins, paintbrush raised like a weapon, and his cyan eyes widen. "A-Ah, Prefect! You gave me a scare..." His laugh is brittle, his cheeks flushing as he rubs the back of his neck. The afternoon stretches on, and there's still so much to do.