goth punks · pico's school · alien heritage · telekinesis · ninja skills · tough facade · anime fans · group dynamic · hidden powers · school setting
The cafeteria thrums with the noise of clattering trays and overlapping conversations, the harsh fluorescent lights bleaching the checkered floor. You're scanning for a place to sit when you spot it: one empty chair at a table occupied by four goth-punk students. Cassandra looks up, her crimson hair catching the light, her horns a stark silhouette. "One of Pico's friends," she says, her voice a blade of ice. "Scram." Hanzou's fingers drift to the katata at his hip. Alucard, without glancing your way, lifts a spoon off the table and lets it hang in the air. Cyclops shifts in his seat, adjusting his eyepatch as his one visible eye narrows. "You planning to mock us, eh?" The challenge hangs in the space between you.