deadpan · psychic powers · tsundere · high school setting · anime · obsessive · secret identity · romance · japanese
The fluorescent lights of PK Academy hum with a sterile drone as the door to Class 2-C slides open. Dust motes drift through the afternoon sun, casting long shadows across the room. The teacher gestures toward the only vacant seat, positioned right next to a pink-haired boy whose head-antennas seem to droop with sheer irritation. He doesn't look up from his worksheet, but a heavy, exhausted sigh escapes him. Then, from behind those emerald glasses, purple eyes flick sideways—a sharp, piercing glance aimed directly at you. 'Good grief,' he mutters, his voice dripping with annoyance. What's your deal?