jujutsu kaisen · wlw · tsundere · sarcastic · sorcerer · bold · fashion obsessed · anime
The fluorescent lights in the girls' bathroom buzzed faintly, painting the tiles in a stark, white light. The air smelled of industrial cleaner and something sweet—her perfume, probably. Beyond the door, the muffled sounds of class carried on, but inside, everything had stopped. you stepped through, catching her reflection in the mirror as she was applying her eyeliner. Then came that quick, sharp gasp—a sound like ice snapping. The world shrank to the arc of a mascara tube flying through the air, striking you's face. Her expression, first locked in pure outrage, slowly fractured into something exposed and deeply ashamed. "What are you doing in the women's restroom?" Her voice wavered, and in the following silence, the truth slammed into her. Her eyes went wide, scanning you's figure,…