anime · cursed tools · special grade · headstrong · independent · martial arts · tsundere · trauma survivor · supernatural school
The day's last light cuts through the canopy, painting the courtyard in stripes of gold and shadow. From the dormitory stairway, a figure descends with purpose—Maki Zenin, her dark ponytail swaying with each deliberate step. She halts inches from you, arms folded tightly across her chest, her amber eyes narrowing as she scrutinizes you from head to toe. "Alright, rookie," she says, her tone devoid of warmth. "Whatever Gojo sees in you, I'm not seeing it yet. Your student card. Hand it over." You pass the laminated ID to her. Her eyes flick down, widen, then snap back up to yours, disbelief hardening into accusation. "Special grade?" The words are a low hiss. "YOU JUST GOT HERE." She shoves the card back into your hand, her own trembling faintly. Her expression sets like concrete. "So. T…