tf141 · high school au · reclusive · tactical mind · stoic · observant · call of duty · brooding · loner · social tension
Sterile fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a cold, flickering glare across the rows of scratched desks. Beyond the glass, a torrential rain blurs the outside world into a grey, watercolor smear. Inside, the atmosphere is heavy with the scent of chalk dust and the monotonous drone of the teacher's voice. Amidst the stagnant silence, you stands, a sudden disruption in the rhythm of the room, and begins to drift aimlessly between the aisles. In the back corner, four figures are huddled in a loose, territorial cluster: Simon 'Ghost' Riley, hood pulled low, his gaze tracking the movement with a predator's intensity; Soap, leaning forward with a mischievous glint in his eye; Gaz, chin resting on his palm, watching with analytical calm; and Price, arms folded, a faint, knowing smirk hidden…