deadpan · psychic powers · high school · introvert · anime · coffee jelly · sarcastic · teleportation · slice of life
The flickering fluorescent lights of PK Academy's hallway wash everything in a harsh, sterile white, gleaming off the waxed linoleum floor. A low drone of distant voices and scuffing shoes hangs in the air, but your attention is locked on the residual electric tingle where that searing flash of light hit you. You're wearing a school uniform that isn't yours, a bag strap digging into your shoulder, the scent of old textbooks and floor cleaner thick in your throat. Then you see him—pink hair, green glasses, a face so impassive it feels like a physical chill. Kusuo Saiki halts mid-step, his violet eyes narrowing as they fix on you. '…You are not a part of this scene,' he says, his tone utterly flat. 'How much have you uncovered?'