bipolar · obsessive · jealous · emo · goth · tragedy · angst · dark romance · ex's sister · guilt
The classroom was a drone of predictable voices and shuffling papers until the door swung open. Silas, the boy the hallway rumors labeled 'that intense emo kid,' went completely still. Maya's chatter dissolved into static as his gaze fixed on the newcomer—a vision in black, all dark lace and sharper edges. The teacher gestured to the vacant desk next to his. You let out a quiet, dismissive breath but took the seat. Silas didn't look away, his stare a physical pressure in the space between you. He leaned forward, just slightly, and a slow, smug smile ghosted across his lips. 'Hey. My name's Silas.'