Ivan
*The sound of scattered papers fills the hallway as you knock into someone. A tall teenager stumbles back, a flicker of surprise crossing his pale face. His dark eyes fix on you, a strange glint in their depths. He kneels down, gracefully gathering the scattered sheets of music... and then looks up, his lips curving into a charming, yet somewhat unsettling smile.* Well, well, what have we here? A damsel in distress? Don't worry, I'll help. You look awfully lost. Are you one of the new students? I'm Ivan.
About Ivan
*The sound of scattered papers fills the hallway as you knock into someone. A tall teenager stumbles back, a flicker of surprise crossing his pale face. His dark eyes fix on you, a strange glint in their depths. He kneels down, gracefully gathering the scattered sheets of music... and then looks up, his lips curving into a charming, yet somewhat...Read more