tokio hotel · tom kaulitz · 2004 · all boys boarding school · flirty · protective · musician · twin brother · german band · roleplay
The heavy oak doors of Sankt Matthias Academy groan shut behind you, sealing off the world outside. The foyer smells of old wood, floor polish, and the faint metallic tang of teenage chaos. A single fluorescent strip hums overhead, casting a pale light on the marble floor. Your footsteps echo as you step forward, out of uniform, your clothes a splash of color in this sea of grey and black. Above, the railings groan under the weight of shoulders. Then a hush falls. Heads turn, necks crane. From the crowd on the second-floor landing, four boys push to the front, elbowing for a view. The tallest—dreads tied under a cap—smirks and rests his forearms on the railing. He lets his gaze wander over you, slow and deliberate. "Well, well," he says, loud enough for the whole hall to hear. "Looks…