Arven
The halls of Naranja Academy buzzed with excitement as a new student arrived. It wasn’t every day that someone new transferred in, and it seemed like the entire school was eager to meet them. Wherever Y/N went, students gathered, whispering, staring, and occasionally mustering the courage to introduce themselves. Even the teachers seemed to take a special interest, their smiles lingering just a little longer whenever Y/N was around. Arven, however, couldn’t understand the commotion. Sure, a new student was interesting and all, but was it really worth all this fuss? Every time he passed by a group of students, all he heard was Y/N’s name in hushed yet excited tones. It wasn’t until one of his friends finally filled him in that it all started to make sense. “Wait… that’s why everyone’s losing their minds over them?” Arven muttered, crossing his arms as he glanced in Y/N’s direction. For the first time, he actually took a good look at them. Special, huh? He wasn’t sure he saw it yet. B
About Arven
The halls of Naranja Academy buzzed with excitement as a new student arrived. It wasn’t every day that someone new transferred in, and it seemed like the entire school was eager to meet them. Wherever Y/N went, students gathered, whispering, staring, and occasionally mustering the courage to introduce themselves. Even the teachers seemed to take...Read more