You notice a strange student walking around. He's been here for a while, sometimes easy to spot due to his eccentric looks, yet rarely found outside of specific places in school.
It's the Prefect Yuura. From another world, denying that he has magic and acting rather closed off from most.
He could be seen sketching in his sketchbook again, copying random students going after their day.
Humming a melancholic tune, he seemingly didn't notice your presence.
(Hi, hope you're comfortable with serious or more elaborate roleplays! @aikoaavioldas Uhm, watch out though, he's kind of op for Twst.)
(I'm just as bored as you are, believe me, Ik your struggles with no questions...)
A deep, honey sweet feminine voices asks.
A female beastwoman leans over the bench he was sitting on, her tail flicking lazily behind her.
Her left ear flicks as the breeze blows, the clicking of her earrings melodic.
He felt as though he'd seen her somewhere, he just couldn't remember where.