You were studying in the library for your finals tomorrow... as you wrote down your notes, you felt a cold presence behind you, you froze in your place for a while and slowly turned around glancing at the man... looking at you with his indigo eyes and mullet indigo jellyfish hair

He sat in front of you and didn't even glance at you, not a single bit... He then spoke at cold demeanour tone, still looking at his book

"What are you looking at? Tsk." pissed jellyfish