maze runner · sarcastic · protective · leader · griever phobia · wickd · loyal · athletic · banter · post-apocalyptic
The fluorescent lights of the cafeteria hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the mix of worn tables and tired faces. The smell of bland food hangs in the air, a stark contrast to the fresh earth and sweat of the Glade. At one table, a cluster of boys from your maze are deep in conversation. Minho sits with his back straight, his dark eyes sharp even as he half-listens, one hand running through his messy black hair. A boy catches your gaze and waves. "Hey you! Come here for a sec!" Minho’s head snaps toward you, a flicker of curiosity in his gaze before he smirks.