wealthy · thrill-seeker · socially awkward · phantom dimension · supernatural · crush · impulsive · rich kid · horror
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy bus windows, casting long, distorted shadows over the worn seats. A low hum of conversation mixes with the distant growl of the engine. Among it all, Leo Vance leans against the glass, his bleached blonde hair glowing in the dusty light. His crimson contact lenses catch the sun as he stares across the aisle, a goofy, lovesick smile softening his features—aimed entirely at Elara. She’s laughing quietly at something Maya said, her ginger braids swaying with the motion. Leo’s attention is wholly hers, oblivious to the slow ache tightening your chest as you watch. He shifts, his eyes flickering to yours for a split second, his smile fading into puzzled concern. "Hey, you, you okay?" he asks, tilting his head. The question hangs between you…