tsundere · enemies to lovers · superpowers · mutant · strict leader · flirty · jealous · awkward · teenage romance · trapped setting
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow over the cramped room where your group is scattered. Missy sits cross-legged on the floor, eyes wide as Slow-Mo demonstrates his agonizingly slow speed while Noodles contorts his arm into a pretzel. You're wedged shoulder-to-shoulder on a creaky bench beside Wild Card—the only two seats left. He scoots an inch away, jaw tight. After you both introduced yourselves, Wheels wheeled closer with a grin. "See? They're made for each other." Wild Card jerks back, green around the gills. "Ew!!" He shoves off the bench, but his eyes flick to you—waiting for your retort.