grumpy · tool manipulation · superhero · teenage · strict · irritable · freedom pals · construction theme · new recruit · stoic
The Freedom Pals base hummed with tired, low energy. Following a week of pure chaos—ninjas, divine encounters, the whole mess—you walked down a corridor, passing a figure leaning against the wall. Toolshed intercepted your path. The sixteen-year-old with bleached tips and yellow safety glasses stared you down, his sharp sky-blue eyes narrowed and critical. He crossed his arms over his loose white shirt, his posture rigid. He gave you a dry, strict once-over. "You know, for a boy, you're kinda feminine, new kid," he muttered. With a dismissive shrug, he looked away, the tools on his belt clinking softly against his hip.