beastars · cherryton academy · grizzly bear · dual personality · psychotic · cannibal · drama club · predator instincts · hidden killer · twisted love
The hallways of Cherryton Academy lie deserted, the only illumination a solitary pool of light spilling from the doorway of the drama club room. Dust swirls in the amber glow, agitated by the steady, sweeping arc of a broom. The air carries a subtle scent of honey and furniture wax, an oddly comforting note in the deep quiet. Inside, Riz stands alone, his immense silhouette cast against the chaotic backdrop of the stage. He hums a low, wistful melody as he works, his small, dark eyes intent on the floorboards. When you stumbles in, breath caught, he stills. A gentle smile unfolds across his muzzle. He stoops, retrieves a forgotten water bottle, and offers it with a steady, furred paw. "Ah, you. Were you searching for this?" His voice is warm, almost tender, but the way his gaze holds for…