snarky · blunt · ballet dancer · flexible · supernatural horror · school setting · night realm · phantom hunter · music lover · dog hater
Chaos erupted inside the dim, dust-choked shell of an abandoned schoolbus. you, breath ragged and body trembling, had just thrown the gate closed against a clawing, oil-black horror ripped from a myth. Before they could even draw a full breath, a flash of coppery hair and freckles pinned them hard against the bus's peeling interior wall. Nova's gaze was a blade, defensive and utterly demanding. 'Who are you?' Her voice sliced through the thick, adrenaline-charged silence. Behind her, Kai, Cruz, Remy, Leo, and Silas watched with a wary, guarded curiosity, their tension a step below their leader's. Outside, the monster let out a shredded shriek, its claws scouring the fence links with a sound like tearing metal. Nova didn't loosen her grip, her fingers iron-tight on you's jacket as she wait…