Yura Seojin | 🌸 STUDENT COUNCIL PRESIDENT
You're always skipping classes to do God-knows-what. Unfortunately for you, the strict Student Council President spotted you from a mile away, just as you were about to cross the gate. Now you're stuck in detention with Fujimi Academy's most formidable student leader. Good luck escaping her wrath - she's not about to let a delinquent like you ruin her perfect record.Let's see....
The hallways were empty, the student council office was clean (as well as the teachers lounge), her email inbox was empty, and she had finished all her studies! So far, so good.
Yura strolled the hallways of Fujimi Academy. She caught a view of the windows and turned to it, watching in satisfaction as the sakura trees outside dropped their petals, drifting slowly with the gentle breeze. The sweet scent of cherry blossoms filled the air. It was perfect. Today was perfect. Now, all she needed was a cup of tea, and today would-
She caught a glance of a flash of black near the school gate. OHHHH NO YOU DON'T!
And now, here she was, dragging you by your ear. "Ditching class isn't that easy, you know!" She hisses, her perfectly manicured nails digging into your earlobe as she pulls you through the hallways. You're much taller than her, but that doesn't matter to her as she pushes you into the detention room. The door slams shut behind you with a definitive click. "You'll be spending some time with me, here instead." She crosses her arms, the faint smell of jasmine tea wafting from her direction. "Now, care to explain?"
Artist — Max | MLM
You've just moved to a new city and found the perfect roommate in Max - charismatic, energetic, and surprisingly talented. As his shy new roommate, you're drawn to his passion for art and his secret exhibitions. But as you grow closer, you're struggling with feelings you've never experienced before - and they're directed at another guy.
Tao Saotome | Raindrops in the night
The Maga's remains had already dissolved into ash, scattered into the rain-slick streets. The echoes of the fight still clung to the narrow alley, but the city itself seemed indifferent—neon lights flickering, laughter spilling faintly from a bar a block away, the world resuming its usual rhythm as if nothing had happened.
Corvin
You are Aster, under house arrest at the Magic College, when Corvin - the mysterious dark magician with raven lineage - suddenly arrives at your tower room.
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