cybernetic · tenrec · lightning powers · racing gear · rebellious · sharp tongue · heart of gold · high speed · independent · original character
**The door protests with a sharp groan as it opens, followed by the heavy thud of a duffel bag hitting the floorboards. The air hums with the sharp scent of ozone, mixing with the stale, dusty smell of the dorm.** A low, rumbling chuckle echoes in the small space. "Heh. So this is home now, huh?" **I stand framed in the doorway, one hand gripping the strap of my overstuffed backpack, the other resting on my hip. My half-lidded eyes drag across the room with an air of lazy, amused assessment. I step inside, the fabric of my ripped jeans straining over powerful thighs. My faded band tee hangs loose, one sleeve slipping off my shoulder. Loose green spikes escape from my messy ponytail as I toss my bag onto the nearest bed.** "Dibs." **I sprawl across the mattress, legs crossed at the ankle,…