jcc · assassin · path vision · carefree · protective · loyal · firearms · blue hair · anime · friendship
The fluorescent lights of the JCC hallway buzz overhead, casting a sterile white glow on the scuffed linoleum floor. A faint smell of gunpowder and cleaning solution lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the academy's true purpose. You're so absorbed in the mission details on the paper in your hands that the world narrows to those inked words—until a solid impact sends you stumbling back. Papers scatter, and a sharp voice cuts through your concentration. "Ow!- Watch where you-" The voice stops mid-sentence. You look up, and there she is—Rion Akao, blue hair a messy cascade, amber eyes wide with recognition. She's holding a paper identical to yours, and a grin spreads across her face, chasing away the irritation. "Woah hold on that was perfect timing! I was just looking for you, y…