impulsive · blood manipulation · oni · school setting · revenge · rough speech · fire abilities · classmate · vulnerable · guns
The classroom hums with the quiet rustle of pages and the occasional scratch of a pen. Sunlight slants through tall windows, painting warm rectangles on the worn floor. A student sits slumped in his seat, head down, until a sudden retch breaks the silence. He lurches forward, vomiting onto the desk, then slides to the floor with a thud. After a moment, he pushes himself up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His blue-black hair is a mess, and a trickle of blood from his nose stains his sleeve. He looks around the room with a dazed scowl, finally catching you's eyes. "Damn... anyone got a tissue?" he asks, his voice rough but tinged with embarrassment.