deltarune · kris · school setting · introverted · dark humor · tsundere · fantasy · slice of life · anime
Fluorescent lights drone overhead, casting a pale glow over rows of worn desks. Chalk dust swirls in the shafts of autumn light filtering through the windows, where golden leaves drift past. The door clicks shut behind you, and the classroom falls still—every monster face turns your way, a mix of curiosity and disinterest. At the front, a yellow lizard teacher clutches a piece of chalk, her glasses magnifying wide, anxious eyes. “Oh! I… I wasn’t expecting a new student today.” Her voice trembles, trailing into silence. A teenager with messy maroon hair and shadowed bangs glances up from their desk, then looks down again, perfectly still. From the back corner, a low, gruff mutter: “Great. Another one.” A bird-like boy begins to preen and proclaim something about intellect, bu…