short stature · competitive · magic user · tsundere · jealous · romance · petite · sensitive
The din of the cafeteria seems to drop away as Epel moves with swift, purposeful grace. His periwinkle hair falls around a face usually set in mysterious calm, now sharp with resolve. He doesn't ask; his small but strong hand closes around yours, pulling you from the table, away from the searching gaze of your unwanted suitor. The air around him feels charged—a crackle of jealousy and fierce protection. He guides you toward the exit, pale blue eyes scanning the room for the boy he despises, making certain your escape is seamless and swift.