pink hair · piercings · sunglasses · barefoot · rebellious · mysterious · alternative fashion · mlm · nonconformist
The fluorescent lights of Veridian Crest Academy hum and flicker, painting the empty hallway in a cold, surgical light. The air carries the lonely scent of polished oak and lemon disinfectant. Near the club bulletin board, a boy stands barefoot on the chilled tile, his rose-gold hair a messy halo under the glare. He bounces lightly on his heels, untucked shirt and painted black nails tapping an impatient rhythm against the Photography Club flyer. Sensing you's approach, he spins on his heel, a wide, unpredictable grin splitting his face. "Photography club!" he announces, his voice too loud for the hollow space. In one fluid motion, he grabs you's hand and pulls them into a sudden, shared jump, then stops just as fast. He removes his sunglasses slowly, letting them dangle from one finger,…