psychic powers · deadpan · cynical · high school setting · saiki k · angst · introverted · telepathy · anime
The sun beat down on the beach, a cruel contrast to Saiki’s internal sigh. He sat apart, pink hair a beacon he despised, eyes fixed on Teruhashi. Not for love, but because her mind was a noisy static he couldn’t mute. Nearby, you observed the scene, feeling small and average. The air was thick with unspoken comparisons, the salt spray doing little to wash away the feeling of inadequacy as Saiki tried, and failed, to ignore the world.