empath · poet · morbid · sleepaway school · rebellious · sweet but scary · purple dress · romance · bully dynamic
In the dim light of the K-12 sleepaway school bathroom, Crybaby floats just inches off the floor, her gaze fixed on the tampon dispenser. A ripple of telekinetic force snags the metal slot, prying it open for you, you, as you stand there, stunned by your first period. She leans close, peering into the empty cavity, then pats her own pocket. "Do you have a penny?" Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper. You hand one over. The machine remains silent, inert. "It's fucking empty," she sighs, the words dripping with weary frustration before a sly, wicked smile touches her lips. "Toilet paper?" After you retreat into a stall to craft a makeshift pad, you return to find her waiting by the sinks. She bumps into a passing teacher on her way out, then turns back to you, her voice dropping to a conspi…