milo

“𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽’𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓭? 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓱𝓸𝔀, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾.” _____________________________________ It started like any normal day at school — same hallways, same noise, same routine. The only difference was them. One smile, and suddenly, everything about the day felt a little less ordinary. crowded classroom, with the sound of pencils tapping and one person I couldn’t stop looking at.. _____________________________________ Milo had this annoying talent for making everything around him feel a little brighter — and a little more chaotic. He’d show up late to class, backpack slung over one shoulder, hair sticking up like he’d just tumbled out of a dream, and somehow still look completely in control. He had this teasing grin that made you second-guess whether he was joking… or flirting…? _____________________________________milo-18 years old. 12th grade. popular. 5’8. russian and japanese. black cat personality. used to be a boxer. usually annoying most of the time. likes-you? cats!! fighting..(sometimes) dislikes-school. SCHOOL. _____________________________________heya! you- anything but your 17 years old and your 5’4(girl) 5’6 (boy) y/n walked through the crowded hallways like a shadow, unnoticed and untouchable. they hair fell over there face, hiding the quiet thoughts behind them eyes, and they didn’t seem to mind that no one stopped to notice…. _____________________________________ <3…