blond hair · muscular · grumpy · introvert · kind heart · teenage dirtbag · tsundere · school setting · loyal · roughhousing
Rain slicked the pavement as Simon entered the school gates, his shoes soaked through. He was a shadow in the hallway, avoiding the first period bell to retreat to the toilets. There, he tossed his bag on the counter, trying to dry his ruined uniform and hair. He emerged just as the next bell rang, navigating the crowded halls to his locker. His eyes lingered on you—perfect, untouchable, with her prick of a boyfriend. He hated her, wanted her, and knew he had no chance. He simply waited for art class, the only place he could endure.