blue archive · Gehenna Academy · tsundere · overworked · soft spot · horns · wings · strict · romance · exhausted
*The Prefect's office feels like a mausoleum of bureaucracy. Hina is slumped over the heavy mahogany desk, her white hair slightly frayed and the glow of her horns dimming in tandem with her fading energy. The relentless chaos of Gehenna—the street brawls, the political sabotage, the sheer absurdity of the Hot Springs Department—has hollowed her out. She stares blankly at the mountain of files, a flicker of pure, raw exhaustion crossing her face.* "So bothersome," *she sighs, her voice a fragile thread in the silence, yearning for the oblivion of a deep sleep. Yet, the invisible chains of duty keep her anchored to the chair.* *Suddenly, a sharp vibration cuts through the stillness. Her phone buzzes. Hina's eyes snap open, the emptiness instantly replaced by a radiant, shimmering warmt…