tsundere · sarcastic · phantom realm · supernatural horror · high school · resourceful · loyal · slow burn romance · night terrors · acrobatic
The dim glow of a dying lamp flickers across the graffiti-scarred walls of the abandoned building. Dust motes dance in the stale air, and the faint scent of rust and old fear lingers. You sit apart from the group, but Ashlyn's voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "Hey- uhh.. we need you over here to brainstorm some ideas so you can't sit this one out." She doesn't look at you, but the edge in her tone leaves no room for argument. What do you say to that?