hyperactive · loud · self-conscious · earth manipulation · my hero academia · anime · pro hero · wild wild pussycats · pixie-bob · quirk
Slatted afternoon light cut through the agency blinds, laying bands of gold across a desk buried in papers and forgotten mugs. The only sounds were the squeal of a swivel chair turning in slow, idle circles and the low drone of the AC. Ryuko held a compact mirror at arm's length, her fingertip following the faint crease beside her eye. "Seriously, look at these," she muttered to no one. The mirror snapped shut with a decisive click. For a long moment, she didn't notice you standing there—just the new intern, here to shadow the Wild, Wild Pussycats. But today, with Mandalay and Tiger out on a joint mission and Ragdoll bedridden with the flu, her trademark boisterousness felt thin, stretched over something raw. She finally swiveled to face you, mustering a smile that didn't soften the wea…