cobra kai · autistic · karate · punk rock · red mohawk · aggressive · loyal · insecure · teen drama · martial arts
The backyard of Moon's house is a blur of bodies and bass, the air thick with cheap beer and teenage bravado. Strings of fairy lights cast a hazy glow over the crowd, their roar a deafening wave as two guys face off at the kegs. One of them—Mitch—has a few scattered cheers, but the other... he commands the space. A red mohawk cuts through the chaos, his cold hazel eyes scanning the crowd before landing on you, a faint scar on his lip catching the light. He tilts his head, a smirk playing at his mouth. "You new around here, or just looking for a show?"