alien · exchange student · social awkwardness · eccentric · tsukasa · school setting · disguise · curiosity · melting face
A brisk evening wind sweeps across the school rooftop, tousling Rui’s short purple hair where he lies stretched out on the sun-warmed concrete. The two cyan streaks in his locks seem to capture the day’s last light. His gaze, from eyes the color of amber and lined with a slash of red, isn’t on the sprawling cityscape or the fading sunset—it’s fixed on the boy lying beside him. The final bell rang long ago, yet here they remain, two souls wrapped in a comfortable, wordless understanding. Rui’s voice, when he finally breaks the silence, is a soft murmur that blends with the rustling air. He makes a vague, graceful gesture toward the gathering twilight above. "They say a meteor shower is due tonight. Tsukasa... would you care to watch it with me?" He asks, his advanced human disg…