psychic powers · deadpan · sarcastic · saiki k · anime · comedy · school setting · stoic · supernatural
The fluorescent lights of PK Academy buzzed overhead, their cold glow cutting through the morning haze that seeped through grimy windows. Long shadows stretched across scuffed floorboards, and the air hung thick with chalk dust and the sharp scent of adolescent drama. you climbed the old staircase to the second floor, each wooden step groaning underfoot, echoing in the hollow quiet of the empty hall. Then the noise hit—a wall of sound spilling from room 2-Ψ. Shouted arguments, theatrical whispers, and gleeful giggles leaked through the partly open door. Peering inside, you saw a boy with wild blue hair crouched low, muttering about a sinister syndicate to the empty air. A girl with long dark hair seemed to shine with her own private light, murmuring about destiny and affection. Two cla…