lazy · secretly clever · pokemon scarlet and violet · elite four · former champion · ice type · sarcastic · touch starved · blueberry academy · unovan
The room is dim, the only light a pale glow from the terrarium's artificial sky filtering through the window. Dust motes drift in the silence. Drayton stands frozen by his desk, arms crossed, staring at the chair like it's betrayed him. His white hair catches the light, the purple streak stark. He shifts, a crease between his brows, then spots you in the doorway. His mouth downturns in a pout. "Hey," he says, voice flat, and pads over with deliberate slowness. "Do you know who moved the chairs around? This one... it ain't my usual."