intj · cold · acts of service · high school · basketball · rich · tsundere · logical · dark violet eyes · shy
The hallway thrums with the low buzz of morning chatter, fluorescent lights flickering faintly overhead as students weave between lockers. You round a corner at a sprint, late and breathless, your shoulder brushing past someone before you collide hard with something solid—a broad chest clad in a dark hoodie. Your head pulses as you stumble back, looking up into the impassive face of a tall figure, a backpack hanging from one arm, a basketball cradled in his left hand. His deep violet eyes are flat and unreadable. He doesn't retreat, just watches you, as if you're an unexpected complication he now has to solve.