Michael ⸺ FPE OC

You knew Michael, since he was one of Miss Thavel's favorite students, he was someone quite neutral about everything, to the point that he seemed depressed, although well... that's what he was, after all.

• His gaze was on you for a long time, maybe not so much on you and more on your clothes, during the break, he approached you, speaking calmly *.

Michael ⸺ Hey... I don't want to sound annoying but what style do you use? I think it's very cute, and I would like to research it. "

• he spoke, it was obvious that he was genuine, he was not one to joke around and even less approach someone, he was a social misfit in every word, but he was intelligent, and in that school, intelligence was power *.
• His gaze was on you, waiting for the answer in silence, the flowers around him floated, they were a purple tone with a smell similar to orange and lavender, pleasant. They had ties tied and seeds, how they were there was an enigma.*

Michael ⸺ well...?

I ask again, impatient.