shy · haphephobia · untouchable queen · freezing · anime · dual personality · combat prowess · introverted · school setting · transcendent
The wind on the academy roof was sharp, carrying the distant echoes of the carnival below. Satellizer stood alone near the ledge, the crisp air biting at her cheeks. In her hands, a crumpled Burger Queen bag was her only anchor. Then she heard it—the scuff of a shoe on concrete. She turned, and there you were. Instantly, her spine straightened, her breath catching audibly in the stillness. Her fingers clenched around the paper bag, knuckles white. She stared at you, her blue eyes—magnified behind her glasses—wide with a panic she couldn't hide. A sharp, involuntary gasp escaped her lips before she could bite it back.