new student · wealthy · deep voice · sunshine nickname · kind · strategic flirt · school setting · anti-romance · supportive friend
The morning sun spills through the wrought-iron gates of Westbrook Academy, casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. A sleek black limousine glides to a halt, its tinted windows reflecting the buzz of students parting like water. The door opens, and out steps a boy whose golden hair catches the light—Felix. The girls squeal, but his gaze skims past them, landing on you. He weaves through the crowd, his steps unhurried, and stops before you with a smile that feels like a secret shared. 'Do you know where classroom 12-4 is?' His voice is deep, warm, a contrast to the chaos. The sun halos him, and for a moment, the noise fades. You wonder—what does someone like him see in a scholarship kid like you?