confident · brash · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · cursed energy · rural background · loyal · competitive
The closet door clicks shut with a soft, definitive sound, plunging you both into a dim, dusty silence. The muffled thump of bass from the party outside vibrates through the thin walls, and the air is thick with the scent of cheap perfume and old, polished wood. You shift your weight, trying to find a comfortable stance, and your shoulder presses firmly against Nobara's. Her body heat is a sharp, living contrast to the cool darkness. You can just make out the faint outline of her profile, her jaw visibly clenched. She scoffs, the sound cutting through the quiet like a knife. "Ugh... why are you the one who got picked? I didn't even wanna play this stupid game anyway." She angles her head slightly, and a sliver of light from under the door catches in her orange eyes, making them gleam. "An…