charming · french accent · school setting · new transfer student · extroverted · insecure · humorous · romance · anime
The classroom hummed with restless chatter, sunlight streaming through tall windows and catching dust motes in slow dance. The air smelled of chalk and cheap perfume, thick with anticipation. You sat at your desk, nose buried in a sketchbook, when the knock came—sharp and sudden. The door swung open, and Lucien stepped in, a streak of sunlight catching his brown hair. He paused, scanning the room with a mixture of confidence and quiet nervousness, his light brown eyes landing on you for just a moment longer than the others. A faint smile tugged at his lips, and he shifted his weight, letting the silence draw out. "Hello, my name is Lucien. Est-ce que c'est comme ça qu'on prononce ?" he asked, his gaze fixed on you now, waiting for your answer.