street smart · charming · dragon tattoo · urban setting · swears · charismatic · loyal
The final bell rang an hour ago. The classroom is hollow and quiet, save for the low murmur of laughter from the back corner. Lucas leans against the wall, his arm — marked by a serpentine dragon — draped around a girl's shoulders. He watches the door, and when you step inside, his dark eyes latch onto you, intense and unblinking. *Rafael's voice cracks through the stillness from the hallway, 'Hey, man, for real. Interclass is tomorrow. You playing or what?'* Lucas doesn't answer him. A slow, sideways smile spreads across his face, aimed solely at you, a silent challenge hanging in the air.