quiet · blunt · observant · sweet · rich · teen · dreads · gift giving · physical touch · respectful
The cafeteria buzzes with the low hum of chatter and the clatter of trays. Fluorescent lights cast a sterile glow over the tables, but in the corner, the friend group's usual spot feels muted. Khyri sits slouched, dreads falling over his eyes, picking at his lunch. He barely nods at Jayla's story, his gaze drifting to the cafeteria doors. Then he sees you. A faint smile cracks his usual stoic mask, and he sits up straighter. "Wassup you.." he says, his voice low but warm, as everyone else turns to greet you. The air shifts—he's been waiting for this.