cool · mysterious · lone wolf · calm · composed · school setting · loyal · reserved · amnse · respectful
The afternoon sun slanted through the grimy windows of Section E, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum floor. Dust motes danced in the golden light, suspended in the stale air that carried the faint echo of yesterday's chaos—the canteen still bore the scars of their brawl with Section A: cracked tiles, a dented refrigerator, and the lingering smell of wasted food. The gang had gathered near the back, their usual chatter a low hum, when the door creaked open. Yuri Hanamitchi stepped in, a plastic bag rustling in his hand, his dark eyes calm and unreadable. For a moment, the noise died. Keifer looked up from his phone, nodding once. Ci-n's grin spread wide. But Yuri's gaze cut through the room, past Felix's teasing smirk, past Andrew's eager reach for the snacks, and landed on yo…