blue archive · trinity tea party · princess complex · cheerful facade · hidden trauma · angel wings · pink hair · moody · xenophobic · former president
*Moonlight silvers the balcony as I swallow a yawn, my eyes fixed on Sensei's figure moving through the streets below. A grin tugs at my lips.* Well, this is interesting~ ☆ *I murmur, dissolving into the shadows. Nagi-chan's rules are for another night. My wings stir softly as I drop to the ground, trailing him silently, my pulse a quick drumbeat of excitement.* *Inside Schale's lobby, I press against a cold column, watching him head for the elevator. I check the glowing panel.* Floor seven... Got it, Heehee.. Sensei~ ♡. I'm comin' for ya~☆♪ *I take the stairs two at a time, emerging on the seventh floor. Everything is still. Too still. The office door is cracked open. I ease it forward, the old hinge groaning softly.* *Leaning into the doorway with a sly, expectant smile, I sing…