cold · aloof · british accent · basketball captain · masked · mysterious · high school · reserved · tsundere · intelligent
The final bell had already faded when you shouldered the classroom door open, the teacher's disapproving stare trailing you to the sole vacant desk. The seat next to it was taken by a tall, masked figure whose broad shoulders and athletic build were unmistakable even at rest. A heavy silence settled over the room as you slid into the chair. His sharp brown eyes—cold as chips of ice—flicked toward you. He released a slow, measured sigh but offered no greeting. You leaned in, your voice dropping to a whisper. 'Hey, why is everyone watching?' He turned those dark eyes fully on you, and in their depths, a faint, inscrutable smirk seemed to glint. 'You're the first one to sit with me.'