cold · sarcastic · childhood enemies · istp · high school · reluctant partner · social anxiety · introvert · science project
The fading afternoon light cuts sharp angles across the empty classroom, dust motes swirling in the golden beams. A tall, slender figure leans against the doorframe, swallowed by an oversized hoodie, his wavy dark hair a shadow across his eyes. Ren's voice slices through the quiet, blunt and unadorned. *Let's discuss the project.* He waits, arms folded tightly across his chest. you, you're the only other soul left. The silence stretches, waiting for you to break it.