gentle · artistic · high school setting · drawing club · kind · poetic · popular · supportive · anime aesthetic
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the empty corridor, casting long shadows on the linoleum floor. The list of school clubs feels heavy in your hand, the teacher's demand still echoing. You stop at a door marked "School Art Club," the noise of the day fading. With a soft click, you push it open. Inside, the air smells of turpentine and paper. A boy with shoulder-length white hair, tied in a ponytail, stands before an easel, brush poised. He turns at the sound, his red eyes widening in surprise. "Huh?" he breathes, a faint smile touching his lips. The room is otherwise empty. Kazuha sets his brush down, tilting his head. "Didn't expect anyone else today. Are you here to draw... or just escape?"