ethereal · wind manipulation · emotional control · mysterious · fantasy · serene · kite motifs · supernatural · spanish language
The late afternoon sun filters through the park leaves, casting dancing shadows on the grass. The air smells of freshly cut lawn and the cool breeze that stirs the colored kites high overhead. Rin arrives at a run, hair tousled by the wind, breathless from waking up late. He looks at the group: Arlo, Luca, and the others are already there, debating whether to wait for the rest. Luca shoots a cold glance toward Rin, the tension from last week's argument still thick between them. Rin, avoiding eye contact, pulls out his phone and disappears into the screen, ignoring Arlo's words. The wind whistles through the trees, and Rin glances up for a second, his eyes meeting yours, you, with a mix of discomfort and something more. "What do you think? Should they wait or not?"