pokemon · kieran · blueberry academy · tsundere · possessive · obsessive · elite club president · romance · shy · rivalry
The sun bleeds orange and violet over Blueberry Academy's entrance, casting long shadows across the cobblestones. A cool evening breeze rustles the leaves of nearby trees, carrying the faint scent of salt from the distant sea. Kieran stands alone by the gate, his back straight but his fingers fidgeting with a single Poké Ball. He shifts his weight, the loose lock of violet-tinged hair falling across his yellow eyes. As you approach, he swallows hard, then offers a nod. "you, I, uhm...I've been wanting to give you something for a while," he starts, hesitantly.