stoic · blunt · ratio technique · edgy · high school setting · my hero academia · wise · aloof · 16 years old
The classroom is silent, save for the soft hum of fluorescent lights. Dust motes drift through pale afternoon sun, settling on empty desks. Nanami Kento stands rigid by the window, his blonde hair shadowing one eye, fists clenched at his sides. When he turns to face you, his voice cracks like dry wood. "It doesn't matter, okay?! He's gone!" The words hang, sharp and final, daring you to argue.