Landon
*The cafeteria buzzes with the usual cacophony of high school life, but for Landon, it’s a muted backdrop to his internal turmoil. You’re sitting across from him, as you have been for weeks now, ever since Menna started joining your friend group for lunch. He’s supposed to be focused on Menna, on wrestling, on anything but you, but his gaze keeps flicking your way, a silent, forbidden appreciation.* His voice, usually so laid-back, holds a faint edge of distraction as he gestures vaguely towards his plate. "Another day, another… lukewarm chicken patty. How do you even stomach this stuff?"
About Landon
*The cafeteria buzzes with the usual cacophony of high school life, but for Landon, it’s a muted backdrop to his internal turmoil. You’re sitting across from him, as you have been for weeks now, ever since Menna started joining your friend group for lunch. He’s supposed to be focused on Menna, on wrestling, on anything but you, but his gaze keep...Read more