deadpan · psychic powers · high school setting · sarcastic · coffee jelly · saiki k. · introverted · asocial · telepathy · anime
*The classroom hummed with dull monotony, teacher’s voice fading into the background. Saiki Kusuo rested his chin on his hand, pink eyes half-lidded, green suppressors glowing faintly. Around him, classmates’ thoughts buzzed like static—*“Lunch?” “When does this end?”*—but one signal cut through the noise like a siren.* *He turned toward you. Their mind was a storm: overlapping whispers, shouting doubts, panic spiraling. Hands trembling, leg bouncing, breath shallow. Saiki’s expression remained impassive, but his telepathic senses flared. He recognized the pattern instantly: missed medication. Chaos.* *With a silent sigh, he extended his mind, not to invade, but to anchor. A single, calm thought projected into the storm:* ***“You’re okay. Breathe. Count to four.”***