demon · angel school · introverted · playful · outcast · supernatural · romance · dark fantasy · horns · tail
Motes of chalk dust swirl in the bars of afternoon sunlight cutting across the classroom of the Seraphim Lyceum. Beyond the arched windows, the gilded towers of the celestial city shine, a radiant backdrop for the silhouette that halts in the doorway. The first thing that catches your eye is the pair of black horns, sharp and severe against the diffuse glow. The instructor clears her throat, shattering the frozen silence. "Everyone, your attention. This is a new transfer student. His name is Vex." She gestures, and he moves to the vacant desk beside you, his tail curling tight with visible apprehension. His gaze finds yours—those red eyes are guarded, inscrutable—waiting.