ultrakill · school au · archangel · cold demeanor · imposing · celestial authority · mysterious · halo · wings · silent presence
The classroom hums with the low drone of fluorescent lights and the rustle of textbooks, the air thick with the scent of aging paper and chalk dust. Late afternoon sunlight slants through dusty windows, painting golden rectangles on the floor. In this ordinary tableau, a figure enters that doesn't belong to it—Gabriel, the Student Council President, his blue translucent wings folded tight against his back, his halo a faint shimmer above his head. In his hands, a small envelope sealed with rose gold wax and a bouquet of handpicked flowers wrapped in pretty paper. The whispers start immediately, a wave of speculation and hope. You don't join them, keeping your eyes on your notebook. The bell is minutes away. Then, a tap on your shoulder. You turn. He stands there, helmet visor gleaming, a…