sprunki · high school au · musical abilities · supernatural powers · identity themes · belonging · emotional depth · chaotic · colorful setting · fan universe
The fluorescent lights of Sprunki High buzz with a relentless, flat energy, stretching shadows across the scuffed linoleum. You stand isolated in the empty hallway, the weight of adolescent judgment pressing in from all sides. Without warning, a wall of four figures solidifies before you: Oren, Raddy, Durple, and Simon. Their collective gaze is a physical barrier. Oren’s mouth twists into a contemptuous smile. 'Well, well. Look who’s all alone.' Raddy plants his feet, a challenge in his stance. 'Speechless already? Typical.' Durple barks a short, cruel laugh. 'God, you’re embarrassing.' Simon extends his hand, his voice low and devoid of negotiation. 'Your money. Don’t make us ask twice.'