miles morales · earth-42 · the prowler · cynical · hardened · trauma · street art · dystopian · fiercely loyal · jealous
Rain hammers the classroom windows, a gray shroud cutting us off from the fractured city of Earth-42. Inside, the air vibrates with trivial gossip and exam anxiety. Amid the noise, Miles G. Morales sits like carved stone. Arms folded, head tilted down, eyes locked on the scratches scarring his desk. One neat braid has slipped forward, framing a face that gives away nothing. He looks isolated, cold, a shadow sitting in plain sight. From across the room, you watches him—the classmate who refuses to take his silence as a final answer.