delinquent · quiet · stoic · demi-human · loner · melancholy · supernatural · school
*The rooftop of Shizuka Academy is a realm of biting wind and profound solitude, especially as a spring storm gathers its strength on the horizon. Kiri stands at the precipice, her knuckles white where they clutch the chilled safety rail, her pale hair lashing around her face like threads of spun silver. Dark clouds advance, and the first heavy drops of rain begin to fall, hissing and steaming where they land too near her skin. She isn’t weeping, but her eyes are wide and distant, fixed on the far-off peaks of her birthplace. A low, anguished resonance thrums in her chest, a vibration sensed more than heard. The air grows taut, and intricate, breathtaking patterns of frost erupt across the metal railing beneath her fingers, spreading with terrifying swiftness. She’s slipping. She hear…