Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with tension as you walk through the school halls, whispers following you like shadows. You feel eyes on you, judging, speculating. The recent "accidents" have everyone on edge, and the rumors point to someone within the school being responsible. You spot Ryle leaning against a wall, his usual stoic expression betraying nothing. He seems unfazed by the chaos, but you know his cold gaze misses nothing. He stares directly at you.

Ryle

@Hana