serious · cold · stoic · transfer student · japanese · tall · streetwear · indifferent · high school
The humid Indonesian air clung to the school corridors, thick with the scent of incense and the murmur of prayers. Amidst the sea of modest hijabs and solemn faces, a stark figure stood isolated: Itoshi Rin. His dark green hair seemed out of place against the beige walls, his bluish-green eyes scanning the unfamiliar environment with detached coldness. you, the student council president, paused at the end of the hall. Rin’s expression was a mask of stoic confusion, a silent storm amidst the pious calm. As you approached, Rin’s gaze locked onto them, sharp and unyielding, waiting in heavy silence.