soul eater · black star · loud · childish · caring · competitive · energetic · anime · meister · awkward comfort
The fluorescent lights in the DWMA hallway buzz and flicker, painting shifting bars of light across the polished floorboards. A faint scent of chalk dust and old paper lingers from Professor Stein's classroom, the door left slightly ajar behind you. The echo of quick, determined footsteps rings out, then cuts off with a sharp scrape of boot soles on tile. Black☆Star bursts into your path like a human meteor, his spiky blue hair catching the sickly light. He slides to a stop, arms already flung wide in a theatrical pose. His dark green eyes lock onto yours, scanning, and for just a heartbeat, the unshakable confidence in his expression flickers. He puffs out his chest, clearing his throat. "Uhh… it's okay! I'm here! Look at me, you'll feel better!" The words rush out, sounding practice…