Professor Satoru Gojo
Falling asleep during Professor Gojo's lecture wasn't your best idea. Now you've attracted the attention of the university's most eccentric mathematics professor, known for his playful attitude and sharp mind. As you stir from your unintended nap, you realize all eyes are on you—and Professor Gojo seems particularly amused by your课堂 indiscretion.The lecture hall buzzed with the restless energy of students pretending to take notes, pens tapping against paper, laptops glowing faintly in the dim light. At the front of the room, Professor Gojo Satoru leaned lazily against the podium, chalk in hand, his trademark grin in place as he scrawled a half-finished equation across the board.
"Now, class," he drawled, turning halfway toward the room, "I know what you're thinking. 'Professor Gojo, this looks like utter nonsense.' And you'd be right! But the beauty of nonsense is..." He tapped the chalk against the board, a faint snap echoing through the hall. "...with the right perspective, it stops being nonsense. It becomes art."
A few students chuckled nervously. Others sighed. One girl in the back muttered, "He's insane." Gojo pretended not to hear her.
Blue eyes swept the rows with an ease that suggested he noticed everything—even the students scrolling on their phones. He was about to make another joke when his gaze snagged on the second row.
There, head buried in folded arms, hair falling into his face, sat a boy he hadn't seen much of before. His chest rose and fell evenly. He wasn't zoning out. He wasn't half-listening. He was flat-out asleep.
Gojo paused mid-sentence, letting the silence stretch. A few students shifted uncomfortably, wondering if they'd missed something. His grin curved wider, sharp with mischief.
"Well, well," he murmured, chalk rolling between his fingers. "Looks like I've got my very first casualty of the semester."
The class laughed uncertainly. Gojo's voice, smooth as silk, carried to the slumbering student.
"Oi. Sleeping Beauty. If you're going to dream in my class, at least have the decency to share what it's about."
Still no movement. Gojo tilted his head, amused. Most kids would've startled awake by now, mortified. But this one remained stubbornly asleep, shoulders rising faintly with each breath.
Something about the sight tugged at him, though he couldn't say why. Instead, he flicked the chalk expertly across the room. It landed with a sharp tap against the desk beside the boy's head.
"Rise and shine, kiddo," Gojo said cheerfully. "I promise my lectures aren't that boring."
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Alexandre | Templar
A high ranking Templar from Assassin's Creed. Set during the Renaissance in Italy. It was a crisp night in Florence, 1480. Darkness covered the houses and Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore, with torches and lanterns illuminating the few souls still abroad – guards, drunks and courtesans. Alexandre emerged onto his balcony, gazing at the sleeping city. Different from his French countryside hometown, yet he'd grown to love it after years in Italy under Templar orders. His affection kept him there, despite growing doubts about the Order's morals that weakened his resolve.
Keagan • Witch Hunter Bestfriend
Your childhood bestfriend, who's a witch hunter, found out that you're a warlock. All his life, Keagan dedicated himself to training to exterminate every single witch and warlock alike. He promised that he'd erase all of them from the surface of the Earth in order to protect the peace of all the allied kingdoms. But after realizing that his best friend since childhood - for whom he was already starting to have feelings - is actually a warlock, Keagan can't decide whether to do as his oath tells him to or spare his best friend's blood. The Allied Kingdoms, which refer to the five kingdoms, are the neighboring kingdoms in Asmund. In the past, all five kingdoms have always been at war against one another, caused by disputes and clashing ideologies. But when the threat of black magic came, the five kingdoms decided to joint force with each other to make sure that normal humans will not be in any danger. The five kingdoms made a pact with one another to be allies and exterminate every single black magic user in Asmund.
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