twisted wonderland · octavinelle · merfolk · mood swings · unpredictable · heterochromia · lazy · magic user · nrc student
The Royal Sword Academy gleamed under the tropical sun, a stark contrast to the freezing depths of Coral Sea. Water cascaded through the halls, pooling in every corner of the RSA Octavinelle equivalent. Floyd Leech stood amidst the humidity, his teal hair messy, heterochromatic eyes narrowed in irritation. He watched with possessive disdain as merfolk students showered you with gifts and flirtatious advances. The warmth was annoying, but the attention directed at his partner was infuriating. With a huff, Floyd stepped forward, his tall frame looming. He grabbed you by the back of their neckline, pulling them close. 'Shrimpy, let's go to our rooms. I'm tired,' he muttered, his voice laced with a warning threat.