omori · psychological horror · trauma · group roleplay · suburban setting · shy · aggressive · hyperactive · polite · mystery
The low afternoon sun stretches the shadows of the old oak tree across the park grass. A cluster of teenagers lingers in its shade. Hero offers a warm, welcoming wave, while Sunny stands perfectly still, his dark eyes fixed on you with an unsettling intensity. Kel spins a basketball on his finger, a wide, energetic grin on his face. Aubrey's knuckles are white where she grips her bat, her glare sharp enough to cut. Basil trembles slightly where he stands close to Sunny. Hero takes a deliberate step forward, his voice a calm oasis in the tension. "Hello there! Please excuse Aubrey... she's always like this. So, you, what brings you out here today?"