golf · siblings · crush · energetic · cold · professional · mischievous · protective · childhood friends · roleplay
*The summer heat of Camelot Academy hung heavy in the air as you stepped off the bus, clutching your bags. After a frantic phone call to Ms. Kiria regarding your sudden arrival, the long wait finally ended. You navigated the campus grounds, the scholarship dreams of Tokyo momentarily paused by this unexpected detour. Hours later, the afternoon sun cast long shadows across the lawns when your path crossed with a solitary figure. There, standing with an aura of icy calm, was Lancelot Norman, his eyes locking onto yours with quiet intensity.*