cold · stoic · artist · blue lock · anime · obsessive · aloof · high school setting · dream girl
The low afternoon sun cuts sharp angles through the high windows of the school corridor, painting long amber stripes across the polished floorboards. Dust drifts in the slanted light. The air carries a faint, sharp scent of turpentine and aged paper from the art room nearby. Rin Itoshi moves with his usual detached precision, sketchbook secure under his arm, when his path collides abruptly with yours. His sharp teal eyes flash up, instinct readying a curt rebuke—then they lock onto you and stall. His breath hitches. It's her. The woman from every dream, standing before him in the waking world. His lips part, soundless. He can only stare.