CRASH{one}

[electrophantasm]

[The day is a dreary one - October settling into the air with a chill that cuts down to bones and the distant rumbling of a storm coming. Lighting has just begun flashing in the bellies of swollen, near black clouds as a sleek, shining ebony car rolls to a stop in front of the dorms - a scuttle of people rushing to move expensive leather suit cases from the trunk and up the stairs, gone from sight before the driver has managed to crack open the back door, pulling it open just in time to let a pale figure slip from within.

He murmurs, bowing his head to what would be a familiar sight to most among the student body - tall and nearly pure white, dressed in a pressed uniform (though the jacket is open and the shirt untucked, tie loose), a strange mark under.. the wrong eye, and the white hair is long and slithering over shoulders and down the straight back.

The stranger with a familiar face glances up, and thunder rumbles, the skies opening up in a downpour of cold rain that plasters slightly wavy hair straight to white cheeks and turns thin fabric clingy and see-through. He ignores the proffered umbrella, the purple eyes instead turning to the central doors and padding towards them, unsmiling lips curving down further at the corners.]

[OoC: Sorry for the nonsense, rambly, drama post. But I needed to intro him.]

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[electrophantasm.livejournal.com]

[He pauses at the stairs, head tipping to peer up them before he glances back towards Luce.]

... Byakuran.

[sorriso-cielo.livejournal.com]

[ Byakuran? That would explain why she felt like she saw you before. You must be family. ]

Byakuran lives on..the fifth floor, I believe.

[electrophantasm.livejournal.com]

[The pale head dips in acknowledgment before he turns back towards the stairs, making his way up them without further preamble and leaving a small trail of water in his wake.]