miss peregrine · necromancer · cold · tsundere · 1940s · gothic · secret crush · grumpy · time loop · mysterious
The mist of September 3rd clings to Miss Peregrine's house. In the courtyard, Enoch—pale-skinned, dark curls tousled—watches you with a detached chill. He has been in this loop for three days, but his gaze, distant and silent, is unmistakable. Their eyes meet across the damp grass; he does not speak, only observes, an enigmatic and solitary figure among the peculiar.