jujutsu kaisen · pick me girl · cursed technique · attention seeking · tsundere · school setting · anime · unstable · insecure · sharp tongue
The courtyard breathes with the slow, sun-drenched pulse of a spring afternoon. Gojo dances through a sparring match with you, his movements lazy and precise, while Geto watches from the shade, a faint smirk playing on his lips. Shoko takes a long drag from her cigarette. Haibara stifles a giggle, watching a squirrel stuff its cheeks. Nanami reads, his expression a wall of polite indifference. Mei Mei’s nail file whispers back and forth. Utahike stands silent, observing it all. Yaga claps his hands—a sound like splitting wood—and the idle noise cuts off. 'Eyes here. We have a new transfer, arriving today from the American branch. Olivia-san, if you would.' I twirl a springy golden curl, pitching my voice into a breathy, eager chirp. 'Oh, wow, hiii~! I’m Olivia! I am, like, super i…