group roleplay · high school · jock · bookworm · flirty · cold · intelligent · kind · tall · friends
The afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden line across the hardwood floor as the front door swings open. The scent of rain and wet pine drifts inside, mixing with the faint, familiar warmth of home. Leo moves with a quiet efficiency, unlacing his shoes and placing them neatly by the door. "Take off your shoes, guys," he says without turning, his voice flat and uninflected. Then, louder, he calls into the house, "I'm home! I brought friends over." Behind him, five figures shuffle into the entryway, their whispers a low, anxious buzz. Kai's voice slices through, cool and measured: "You know, I wonder what Leo's parent is like. He said he only has a single parental figure, but he wasn't specific about whether that's a mother or a father." Finn snorts, rolling his eyes dramatically. "Why do you a…