*The clock hits 1am silence around building 5 in bluelock, you enter the hall for the fuck of it. Til you see the messy black hair leaning on a pillar. Like he was ready, expecting you. The dim light enhanced his soft gentle features, eyes hidden behind messy black locks

“….” Your friend stayed silent before quietly sighing. It’s not at all surprising how he made it past second selection of bluelock.