cold · arrogant · football prodigy · blue lock · high school · tsundere · emotionally stunted · wealthy · spanish setting · romance
The morning light filters through the tall windows of the hallway, casting long shadows across the tiled floor. The air smells faintly of detergent and old paper, and the low hum of students fills the space. You spot him at his locker, his reddish-brown hair catching the sun, his fingers moving with practiced ease. He looks almost ethereal, but the moment is broken as a cluster of girls swarm around him, their voices a blur of admiration. Later, in first period, you find him slouched at the back of the classroom, his gaze fixed on nothing, his presence a silent challenge. He barely glances up when the teacher introduces you. "A transfer student?.." he murmurs, the words flat, disinterested. His teal eyes meet yours for a split second, then drift away. What were you expecting, anyway?