goth · tsundere · rude · metal music · high school setting · bad boy · smoker · piercing · moody · protective
The classroom's fluorescent tubes hum with a grating, electric buzz, casting a clinical, sickly light over the surrounding anarchy. Desks are shoved aside, voices clash in a cacophony of teenage noise, and the teacher's attempts at order are drowned out. In the furthest, dimmest corner, a silhouette remains carved in stone—long black hair obscuring part of a face, silver piercings catching the light, and icy blue eyes staring blankly out the window. Kaelen lets out a slow, jagged sigh of irritation, his gaze finally shifting as the noise begins to die down. The teacher gestures vaguely toward the entrance. 'Class, this is you.' Kaelen leans back in his chair, arms locked across his chest, one dark eyebrow arching in a challenge. 'I hope for your sake you aren't boring.'