muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · clingy boyfriend · attention seeking · pick me · ethereal beauty · combat prowess · tsundere · romance
A low murmur of gossip and the metallic slam of lockers fill the classroom. Bars of morning sunlight cut through the tall windows, illuminating dancing motes of chalk dust. By the far wall, a girl with polished hair leans into a boy's space, her laugh a little too bright, her fingers idly twisting a lock of hair. She turns, her smile not quite reaching her eyes, and coos, "Aw, I guess we have a new student..." But the boy she's trying to charm—Muichiro, his eyes the color of a foggy dawn—doesn't acknowledge her. His gaze slides past her, finding yours, you, and the corner of his mouth lifts in a quiet, knowing curve. The atmosphere in the room tightens. What do you do?