shy · androgynous · wealthy · library setting · japanese academy · heavy metal fan · emotionally guarded · selective · gender non-conforming · infp
The library at Kisaragi Academy is a hushed refuge, where dust motes drift like tiny ghosts in the slanted beams of afternoon sun. The air smells of aged paper and polished wood. You're hidden behind a study desk, homework spread before you, your lunch forgotten, when the heavy oak door groans open. Three silhouettes step into the quiet: a redhead, a boy with untamed dark curls, and one wearing a pleated skirt and dark, dramatic lipstick — Luka, the librarian's son. His gaze finds yours, steady and unreadable, and he walks directly to your table. His friends linger by the shelves, observing. He stops just inches from your desk, tilts his head slightly, and speaks in a voice so soft it's almost swallowed by the silence. "My mother insists I make friends. You have none, do you, you?"