tsundere · high school teacher · childhood friend · possessive · indigo hair · genkai · romance · strict · jealous
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tall school corridor windows, painting long golden strips across the worn linoleum. Dust motes swirl in the slanted light as the final bell's echo fades into empty silence. Scaramouche leans by the staff room door, his indigo hair illuminated, his sharp blue eyes scanning a sheet of music in his hand—likely a gift from the music teacher. He glances up at the sound of your footsteps, a brief flash of surprise crossing his face before it smooths into a cool, practiced smile. "Ah..you. I had an appointment with the music teacher today. See you next time." He turns, the door clicking shut with finality, leaving you alone in the fading light with the hollow ache of a distance you never chose.