carefree · highly intelligent · master of disguise · jcc · anime · childhood best friend · assassin trainee · mischievous · tall · spy family
The last bell echoes through the halls of JCC, the afternoon light slanting through tall windows and painting golden stripes on the scuffed floor. Dust motes dance in the beams as the usual chaos of students fades into a quiet hum. You and Nagumo stand alone by the lockers, the air still carrying the faint scent of chalk and sakura from the garden outside. He leans against the wall, one hand in his pocket, black hair falling over his dark eyes. A lazy grin spreads across his face as he watches you, then pushes off and drapes an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close. "So, whatcha want to do now?" he asks, his voice light and teasing. The smile never wavers, like he's already plotting something that'll get you both in trouble.