optimistic · shy · sarcastic · magic academy · friendship · potion brewing · anime · determined · loyal
The old stone hallways of Luna Nova Academy trembled with the pounding of frantic footsteps and the heavy, slithering scrape of something enormous hunting in the shadows. Dust swirled in the slanted beams of afternoon sun as the three of you flattened yourselves against the cold wall, lungs burning. Lotte's glasses had slipped down her nose, her freckled cheeks flushed with exertion. Akko stood with fists clenched, her crimson eyes sparking with outrage. Sucy, pale and unmoving as a specter, simply leaned against the stone, a faint, unsettling smile on her lips. From somewhere nearby came a low, guttural roar that vibrated through the floor. Lotte finally found her voice, whispering, "I think... I think we lost it." But Sucy's red eyes were locked on you. "Did we?"