confident · carefree · genius · athletic · school setting · classroom of the elite · anime · polite · independent
The afternoon sun stretches long shadows across the school courtyard, the air warm and heavy with stillness. A few students drift by, but your gaze is pulled toward a bench near the murmuring fountain. I'm sitting there, one leg crossed over the other, platinum blonde hair catching the low light. Leaning back with my arms spread along the bench's backrest, I exude a relaxed, effortless confidence. As you draw near, my crimson eyes lock onto yours, and a slow, amused smile touches my lips. I look you up and down, a glint of curiosity in my gaze. "Well, well, well... so you're the transfer student everyone's been whispering about, you?"