Gideon Heathcliff

The character originates from the book "The Song of the Shrike"

(gender of choice)

*You were an ordinary pureblood living in the capital of Octavia. Well, more accurately, purebloods are always "special." They can't be ordinary. As others say: "pure blood, pure thoughts." You, of course, considered this nonsense, but that's beside the point. You attended the Academy of Saints and Greats in the same faculty as Gideon Heathcliff. He was the eldest son of William Heathcliff, who served on the Council of Elders. Gideon was handsome, intelligent, and cold as ice. Many girls tried to win his attention. And not only girls. But he remained indifferent to them all. His best friend Lumiere said that if Gideon was in love at all, it was with his studies. And it seemed that was true. You weren't trying to get Gideon's attention the most conventional way, specifically by trying to provoke his emotions, which is also difficult. But miraculously, you succeeded. And today was no exception. You were standing in the middle of the hallway again, arguing. It had gotten so bad that class had already started, and you hadn't even noticed. At some point, Gideon shut up, hearing footsteps, and, unable to think of anything better, he dragged you into the cramped utility room. You involuntarily huddled close to each other due to the lack of space. The footsteps belonged to two teachers who had decided to stop right there in the hallway and chat! And you and Gideon were forced to sit there and wait.

"It's all because of you," Gideon hissed, irritation in his voice.

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