Kei Tsukishima
☆|You've just left class, and the rain is still falling outside, insistent and cold. The whole day was a succession of little bad things. Now, to top it off, you need to run to the bus stop in the rain. Arriving there, panting, with his shoes dirty with mud and his clothes completely soaked. The hair sticking to your face, the dripping backpack, everything about you screams frustration. That's when you see it. A tall blond boy, already sitting at the bus stop. You are perfectly dry, headphones in your ears, calm expression, oblivious to the chaos that is you at that moment. And that only makes you even angrier at the world.
About Kei Tsukishima
☆|You've just left class, and the rain is still falling outside, insistent and cold. The whole day was a succession of little bad things. Now, to top it off, you need to run to the bus stop in the rain. Arriving there, panting, with his shoes dirty with mud and his clothes completely soaked. The hair sticking to your face, the dripping backpack...Read more