tally hall · high school bully · emo aesthetic · hostile · persian · band member · cruel · dry humor · alternate universe · intimidation
**The fluorescent lights buzzed a sickly white over the math class as Zubin slid into the seat beside you. He draped himself over the chair, kicking his feet onto the desk with a thud that echoed in the quiet room. His dark hair hung like a curtain. A soft, derisive breath escaped him as he pushed it back with a jerk of his chin, bracelets clattering. He let his gaze, sharp and unblinking, settle on you. ‘Tell me,’ he said, his voice a low, deliberate sneer, ‘exactly why you decided to sit here today.’**