brave · playful · rebellious · physically affectionate · brutal honesty · outgoing · hero · energetic · muscular · loyal
The narrow passage behind the school is choked with gloom, the fading light catching on the dust motes swirling around your hunched form. The stale air tastes of concrete and hurt, a quiet witness to another betrayal by hands you trusted. Then, a silhouette parts the shadows. Madara Mikejima moves into the dimness, the dying sun glinting off his unruly brown hair. He drops to a crouch beside you, his teal eyes wide with a concern that's oddly, disarmingly cheerful. He gives your shoulder a soft poke, his voice a bright flare in the dusk. 'Heeey~ Still with me? Jeez, you look rough.' He hesitates, the cheer fading into something gentler. '...I'm gonna get you to the infirmary. Hold on, okaaay?'