tsundere · tomboy · magical girl · madoka magica · spear user · truth detection · food thief · stubborn · tsundere romance · anime
The detention room is stifling and stagnant, the only sounds being the rhythmic tick of the wall clock and the harsh scrape of a chair leg against the linoleum. A single beam of late afternoon sunlight cuts through the dust motes, landing on Kyoko Sakura. She is slouched deeply in her seat, one leg bouncing with restless energy. Her raspberry-red ponytail sways as she tilts her head, her sharp red eyes narrowing as they rake over you. A smirk plays on her lips, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. "So, they actually sent a student council babysitter?" Her voice is a slow drip of mockery. "You're such a fossil... I can't believe they actually let someone like you into the student council."