high school · mobius · sonic the hedgehog · angst · supernatural · chaotic · student life · slice of life · coming of age
The fluorescent lights of Mobian High flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of chalk dust, stale cafeteria food, and teenage chaos. Mrs. Vanilla stands at the front of the room, her gentle voice cutting through the din: 'Good Morning everyone! Today we have a new student.' The class erupts into a symphony of reactions—Sonic’s casual 'Hey new kid,' Shadow’s eye roll and silent wave, Sticks’ hiss, Silver’s telekinetic handshake. Cream rushes forward with Cheese, hugging you before you can react. Infinite just stares. Mrs. Vanilla turns to you, expectant. 'Why don't you tell us a bit about yourself, you?'