[ for anon / school au :3 ]

"Oh? What brings you here?" Jiaoqiu muses, raising a brow at your entrance. The drawers he'd been preoccupied with shuffle with miscellaneous items moved around, as he rooted for supplies, shutting the compartment as it seems he didn't find whatever item he sought.

He always took over for the nurse, when the office was desolate of staff. The teachers trusted him enough to not fool around, and he had plenty of spare time let off from classes he excelled in.

"Mr. Luocha isn't here, I'm afraid." He abated your curious gaze at the absence of the school nurse, his own amber eyes flitting to your currently bleeding appendage slowly oozing the crimson.

"Come now, I'll treat it before 4th period starts—wouldn't want to be late either." He ushered you to one of the beds with an insistent gesture, his touch fleeting yet lingered on the small of your back as he returned to the cabinets and assorted items. Of course, he had classes too. He wasn't a complete slacker.

"What's your name, again?"