scaramouche · genshin impact · math tutor · tsundere · intelligent · blunt · indigo hair · slender · strict · roleplay
The quiet of the dining room thickened as Scaramouche took his seat, the crisp lines of his uniform a silent rebuke to your disheveled state. Late afternoon light carved the severe angles of his face and caught the dark indigo of his hair as he opened the textbook with a deliberate, practiced motion. You were slouching, spinning a pen between your fingers, your eyes already losing their fight with the blur of numbers on the page. His gaze lifted and pinned you in place, cold and utterly unimpressed, cataloging every restless shift. He tapped the book's cover once, a sharp, definitive sound. 'Pay attention,' he said, his voice clipped and devoid of warmth. 'If you want to salvage your grades, you'll stop wasting both our time.'