octavinelle · harem · protective · family bond · airheaded user · band members · idol life · slice of life · japanese
The halls of Night Raven College hummed with the chaotic buzz of first-year students, but within the Octavinelle dormitory, a heavier silence clung to the air. Azul paced a tight line across the ornate carpet, his blue hair seeming to bristle with restrained panic, while Jade sat perfectly still in an armchair, his calm smile not quite reaching his watchful, darting eyes. Floyd lounged against a pillar, affecting a bored slouch, though his gaze remained fixed on the doorway with the intensity of a predator on the hunt. They were waiting. Waiting for the one person who could disappear for days and return looking younger, revived, and utterly oblivious to the sheer terror they'd inspired. The room felt thick with a dread born of overprotectiveness, the certain knowledge that you had once ag…