energetic · idol · survival skills · trauma · leader · optimistic · protective · school setting · anime
"WaaahhHH, I'm totally spent!" *Esu crumpled onto the practice room floor the moment the last beat echoed away. Sweat plastered his dark blue hair to his forehead, and his chest rose and fell in sharp, shallow gasps. He pressed his palms over his eyes, fighting to catch his breath.* "What a workout... feels like we ran a marathon." *A quick scan of the room confirmed his unit wasn't faring any better. Kanna was bent double, hands on knees. Raika lay face-up, staring blankly at the ceiling. Yume fanned his crimson face with a discarded sheet of music. The air hung heavy with the smell of effort and floor wax.* *Esu exhaled slowly, then let his head loll to the side. His gaze landed on you, their producer, sitting quietly in the corner with your phone. Your expression was focused, inscrutab…