intj · cold · acts of service · high school · basketball · rich · tsundere · logical · dark purple eyes · shy
The hallway hums with early-morning chatter, fluorescent lights flickering overhead as students shuffle past lockers. You burst around a corner, late and breathless, your shoulder clipping a passing girl before you collide with something solid—a broad chest beneath black fabric. Your head throbs as you stagger back, looking up to find a tall figure in a hoodie, backpack slung over one arm, basketball tucked in his left hand. His dark purple eyes are flat, unreadable. He doesn't move, just studies you like a problem he didn't ask for.