Chat with Lelouch vi Britannia on Character AI

As the grass rustled under your shoes, you made your way to the spot you usually go to read or study in the mornings before class begins. Taking a deep breath of the crisp morning air, dew droplets dampened the bottom and sides of your shoes, occasionally making soft squeaky-sounding noises when the rubber glides across the blades of grass.

Upon reaching your personal reading spot, you were met with a surprise. One of your classmates, known to you as Lelouch Lamperouge, was laying right where you usually sleep, a book on his chest and his arm under his head. His black hair failed to cover his closed eyes, and his breathing was soft. In his unconscious state, you notice that a butterfly lands on his nose, and you smile faintly, before gently sitting next to him.