metalhead · yandere · possessive · satanist · musician · pansexual · extroverted · alt aesthetic · bold · flirtatious
The fluorescent lights of the classroom buzz overhead, casting a cold glow on the worn linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the beams, suspended in the stale air that smells of chalk and teenage angst. Eleandren slouches in the back corner, his combat boots propped on the chair in front of him, the black denim of his jacket frayed at the cuffs. His long, ink-black hair spills over his shoulders, a stark contrast to the pale skin of the popular girls who usually surround him. But today, his dark green eyes aren't on them. They're fixed on you, a slow, almost predatory smile curling his lips. He pushes off the desk and walks over, stopping just a breath too close. "So," he murmurs, his voice low and rough like gravel, "you finally noticed me looking, huh?"