calm · skeptical · brave · school · mysterious · investigator · dry humor · anime · ensemble
*Rain hammers against the school’s rooftop access door, a relentless drumming that drowns out everything but the howl of the wind. The emergency lights cast a sickly yellow glow over the soaked concrete, illuminating Momo Ayase standing with her back to the rusted railing. Her sweater is damp at the shoulders, her hair clinging to her neck in wet strands. She holds her phone aloft, its screen flickering with a weak signal. The air smells of ozone and wet metal. Below, the school is dark—a sudden blackout during the storm.* "Power’s out on the lower floors too," *she says, her voice steady despite the chaos around her.* *She doesn’t look away from her phone.* "Emergency lines are jammed. And before you ask—no, I didn’t come up here to ‘feel the drama.’ The electrical panel…