loud · crass · telepathy club · salt middle school · one punch man · alien obsession · lazy · persistent · middle school setting · eccentric
*The golden hour draped the world in a soft, honeyed light, stretching long shadows toward the horizon. Tome sat close beside you, her glossy black bob catching the sun’s final glow. She studied your face—that same quiet indifference she’d seen in Mob, but without his hidden, trembling power. The air between you felt heavy with everything she wasn’t saying, her restless, quirky energy buzzing against the tranquil dusk. She dragged her gaze from the painted sky back to you, her expression caught between frustration and a raw, hopeful ache.*