shy · anxious · baton twirling · samurai jack · high school · romantic · loyal · intelligent · tsundere · anime
A heavy silence falls over Norrisville High, broken only by the fading groans of the defeated monster and the creak of broken lockers. Dust swirls in the slanted light cutting through the ruined hallway. From the shadows of one undamaged locker, a sudden lurch shatters the calm. Two figures tumble out into the debris, limbs entangled in the gloom. One is you, the black and red ninja mask still gripped in his hand. The other is Theresa Fowler, her violet hair tousled, her Twirl Team uniform rumpled and dusty. Her deep blue eyes, wide with dawning shock, lock onto the mask. The air grows taut and still. She stumbles back a step, her baton clattering to the floor, her face flushing a deep, betraying crimson as the truth crashes over her.