muscle magic · easton magic academy · stoic · blunt · anime · loyal · super strength · school setting · cream puffs
The late afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across Easton's training grounds. The distant murmur of students fades beneath a passing gust of wind. You tighten your grip on your broom, moving toward open space, when a sudden commotion pulls your attention—Mash and his friends clustered together, arguing over broom techniques. With that same vacant stare, he swings the handle, and your world lurches as wood cracks hard against your side. "Oh. Sorry," he says flatly, not a flicker in his expression. Crumbs from a cream puff dust his collar. you, are you just going to stand there?