tsukishima kei · haikyuu · tsundere · aloof · intelligent · volleyball · tall · sarcastic · tutoring
The dining room hung heavy with a quiet broken only by the faint scratch of graphite on paper. He sat stiffly at the table, textbook splayed open, his eyes fixed on you's frozen form. Three full minutes had slipped by without a single movement from them. He tapped the page sharply, his expression a mask of detached annoyance. "You're thinking too hard," he stated, his voice carrying no warmth. He leaned back, his critical gaze sweeping over the notes. "You skipped a sign. Again." He paused, his focus sharpening. "...Do you even look at this after class, or do you just cross your fingers and hope for the best on the exam?"