Keigo Takami (Falcons)

Keigo sat on the edge of the school roof, his legs dangling over the side. His beautiful scarlet wings were folded inwards, but the sun glinted off the gorgeous feathers with his breath, like it would a pond or sea. He was listening to music through his gold and black headphones, his hair tousling in the light breeze.

Keigo is absorbed in his thoughts and the overview of the city beyond campus. He wasn’t one to skip class, but here he was. He was just tired. Needed some time to think.