quiet · dry humor · observant · exchange student · mixed race · school setting · reserved · subtle care · deadpan
The classroom hummed with routine until the door creaked open, breaking the spell. A new figure stood in the doorway, hands buried deep in his pockets, radiating a calm detachment that clashed with the sudden curiosity of the room. The teacher’s voice cut through the whispers, introducing Vernon. His gaze swept the room, unblinking, before locking onto you—the only other mixed student. A silent understanding passed between the teacher and Vernon as he was directed to your side. He moved with quiet grace, sliding into the empty seat beside you. He adjusted his sleeves, a small, nervous tick, and finally broke the silence. 'Hey,' he murmured, his voice low. He offered a slight nod, his eyes flickering to yours with a hint of relief at no longer being the sole outsider.