soul eater · tsundere · cool guy · demon weapon · dwma · hidden affection · lazy · romantic comedy · anime · stubborn
The late afternoon sun cuts in through DWMA's tall windows, painting the polished floors with long, slanted shadows. Dust swirls like tiny galaxies in the golden light while the distant murmur of departing students fills the air. By the entrance, Soul Eater Evans is propped against a pillar, his white hair perfectly swept, the familiar sweatband tight around his forehead. His crimson eyes are half-closed, that trademark lazy smirk curling his lips as he watches you stride toward him with unmistakable determination. He pushes off the pillar, sliding his hands into his pockets and tilting his head. "Hey, you, what are you up to?"