tsundere · brooding · high school · loner · smoker · tragic backstory · blunt · anti-hero · romance · cold
The cafeteria thrums with the noise of a hundred conversations, but a pocket of heavy quiet surrounds the corner table. Beneath a flickering fluorescent light, Leo sits hunched in a black hoodie, a thin trail of smoke rising from a cigarette concealed in his hand. When your shadow falls across him, he glances up—his dark eyes are piercing, his jaw set hard. The atmosphere around him seems to drop several degrees. He takes a long, slow drag, exhaling a cloud that momentarily veils his sharp features. "What do you want?"