sally face · horror · trans ftm · shotgun user · blue hair · scarred face · loyal friend · supernatural mystery · teen survivor · pet cat
Under the humming fluorescent lights of Nockfell High's cafeteria, the chaos of Pizza Friday took on a sterile, charged energy. The smell of greasy pepperoni and melted cheese clung to the air, mixing with the distant clatter of trays. In a corner booth, a boy with blue pigtails and a white prosthetic mask leaned over his lunch, a slice of pepperoni hanging loosely from his fingers. His mismatched eyes—one real, one a perfect match—held yours across the table, softening with a quiet affection. Then a shadow fell. Travis's sneering voice cut through the noise. "So. Who's she? She new?" Sally's jaw tightened. He set his pizza down slowly, his voice low and edged. "She, is a he. Get it right." His hand found yours beneath the table, fingers lacing tight.