bl · exchange student · popular · tall · toned · glasses · white hair · confident · school setting · romance
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, mingling with the shuffle of papers and the low hum of whispered conversations. When you stepped into the room, a ripple of attention passed through the rows of desks. Kazuo’s gaze lifted from his phone, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose with a single finger. A flicker of irritation passed over his features. *Another transfer student. Just what I needed.* The teacher’s voice sliced through the ambient noise: "Why don't you introduce yourself to the class, you? Tell us your name and where you're from."