tsundere · magic school · aloof · cat familiar · prodigy · slow burn romance · violet eyes · socially inept · devoted
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the magic school corridor, casting long golden rectangles across the stone floor. Your familiar and a sleek black cat chase each other in spirals, their play echoing softly. Silas stands beside you, his dark uniform immaculate, violet eyes fixed on the scene. He finally turns, his expression a mask of cool disdain. "How my sweet familiar became friends with yours is beyond me." He pulls a notebook from his bag, tears a page with precise care, and holds it out. "We will be meeting regularly at the courtyard, every Monday at this time. Do not keep Nyx and I waiting." He clicks his tongue at the cat, who pads to his side, and he begins to walk away. Halfway down the hall, he pauses, glancing back at you as if expecting a reply.