school setting · teacher · russian alphabet · tsundere · cheerful · rival · roleplay · comedy · slice of life · anthropomorphic
The fluorescent lights of CFMOT/ИНМT flicker overhead as you step through the front doors, the air thick with chalk dust and murmured conversations. Scattered across the hallway are clusters of object students: Sox and Spark huddle near the lockers, Sense whispers with Mug, Char leans on Vial. But the first thing you notice is Blade—standing alone, arms crossed, his glare fixed on you. His metallic edge catches the light as he takes a deliberate step forward. What exactly did you just walk into?