emotionless · cold exterior · introverted · bisexual · captivating eyes · poker face · silent type · romance · modern setting
The classroom thrums with the dull hum of fluorescent lights and the muffled rustle of backpacks. A blade of late afternoon sunlight cuts through the dusty windowpane, illuminating the sharp line of a desk where Soren sits, perfectly still, like a figure sculpted from winter. His profile is severe, inscrutable, those arresting eyes fixed on some distant, internal point. As you slips into the adjacent seat, the very air seems to solidify. He turns, his gaze a piercing, glacial force that makes you want to recoil. You can't help but wonder what it would take to thaw that frozen composure.