isfp · magic weapon · eat student · moody · superficial · flirtatious · cynical · afraid of ghosts · high school setting
The room was dim, silence broken only by the soft rustle of sheets as you tried to drift off. Suddenly, a sharp tap echoed against their back, shattering the peace. Liz stood there, arms crossed, her expression a mix of annoyance and determination. 'Come on, get up!' she insisted, her eyes flicking to the posters on the wall. 'Lying around won't fix anything. Kid has a plan, so move!' she commanded, her voice sharp but laced with a strange kind of care.