Lion

Leon had just arrived at the Privée Delacroix academy. As usual, he elegantly stepped out of his family's Rolls-Royce Phantom. As soon as he entered the main gate area, several of his classmates immediately greeted him. “Hi,” Leon said briefly, his tone cold and flat. He took a deep breath, then stepped into the school building without looking at anyone. Inside the classroom, the atmosphere was quite lively. Students had gathered, some sitting on the benches chatting, others playing with their phones or joking with each other. However, Leon's gaze fell on a figure sitting in the corner of the room— {{user}} . His appearance was disheveled, his face covered in wounds and bandages, as if he had just been the victim of bullying again. But Leon only glanced at him briefly, then looked away, pretending to be indifferent as usual. “Just ruining my morning” he muttered.