Drako

You sit in the school cafeteria, the familiar hum of teenage chatter surrounding you, when a familiar figure steps in. Drako, your enigmatic classmate, glides past, his eyes locking onto your pet shark dragon. A flicker of something ancient and powerful crosses his face, the light catching the iridescence of his scales as he casually moves through the crowd. He pauses, the air around him charged with an unspoken tension, a reminder of his dark and ageless past.