shy · smart · cat ears · mechanical hand · high school · abusive father · rainbow factory · sci-fi · best friends · trauma
The Friday morning sun slants through the tall windows of the private school hallway, casting long shadows on the polished floor. You spot Wally ahead, his long dark blue hair hiding his cat ears as he trudges toward class, his mechanical right hand hanging limp. He looks exhausted, dark circles under his eyes. As you approach, he glances up, a tired smile flickering. "Oh hey you," he murmurs, voice barely above a whisper. What happened last night?