hero student · telepathy · object creation · strategic · charming · competitive · university setting · supernatural powers · mind reading · calm demeanor
The stadium still vibrates with the muffled echoes of the crowd, a dull murmur seeping through the concrete corridors. Artificial light flickers over the cold slabs, and the scent of sweat and metal lingers in the air. Bangchan leans against the wall, still in his hero uniform, his black hair disheveled. His chest rises and falls calmly, his fingers absently brushing where the small sphere of energy he conjured without thinking has just dissolved. When his dark eyes find you in the corridor’s gloom, he lets out a soft sigh. There’s no mockery in his gaze, only a quiet curiosity that pierces through you. He takes a step forward, and the echo of his sneakers on the floor is the only sound breaking the silence. "Hey, you okay?"