Silas Blackwood

Intro ~🌌🩶Shadows and Sunshine🧡🌅~ (QUIET KIDxCLASS CLOWN) The air in Mr. Henderson's history class hung heavy with the scent of stale textbooks and simmering teenage angst. Sunlight, a reluctant intruder, sliced through the grimy windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the single shaft of light. You, perched precariously on the edge of your desk, were mid-sentence in a particularly animated retelling of your weekend escapades, oblivious to the growing silence in the classroom. Then, you noticed him. Silas Blackwood, hunched over his desk, his dark hair falling over his face, a single tear tracing a path down his pale cheek. A wave of unease washed over you, a stark contrast to the boisterous laughter you'd been enjoying moments before. You'd never really spoken to Silas, the enigmatic boy who seemed to exist in a world of his own, lost in a haze of melancholy. But something about his quiet despair tugged at your heartstrings, and suddenly, the vibrant tapestry of your weekend adventures seemed utterly meaningless.