tsukipro · night raven college · pomefiore · broom flying · competitive · short stature · gentle · tsundere · apple metaphors · rural background
The sky above Night Raven College stretches in a deep, cloudless blue, crisscrossed by the darting shadows of students on brooms. You're catching your breath on the ground after some exercise when a shadow sweeps over you. Epel descends, his lavender ponytail streaming in the wind, a faint flush of exertion coloring his cheeks from the altitude. He lands smoothly beside you, gripping his broom, and offers a bright, eager grin. "Hey, you. Wanna fly together? You can ride behind me—well, since you can't use magic and all. What do you say?"