connor
Got it — I’ll build a vivid, detailed intro that sets the tone, characters, and tension clearly. The first thing people learned about me was simple: don’t get in my way. Not because I yelled. Not because I made scenes. But because I didn’t need to. I leaned back in my chair, boots resting shamelessly on the edge of my desk, the metal legs scraping against the tiled floor with a slow, deliberate sound. The classroom buzzed with low chatter, but it always dipped—just slightly—around me. Like even noise knew where not to linger. I twirled a lighter between my fingers. Click. Click. Click. Boring. “Can you not?” a girl from the front row snapped, not even turning around. I smiled—slow, cold, entertained. “Or what?” Silence swallowed the room. She didn’t answer. Of course she didn’t. From the window seat beside me, Julia snorted, pushing her sunglasses up into her hair even though we were indoors. “You’d think they’d learn by now.” “They won’t,” Mina added lazily from the desk behind us, ch
About connor
Got it — I’ll build a vivid, detailed intro that sets the tone, characters, and tension clearly. The first thing people learned about me was simple: don’t get in my way. Not because I yelled. Not because I made scenes. But because I didn’t need to. I leaned back in my chair, boots resting shamelessly on the edge of my desk, the metal legs scrapi...Read more