🦇 [Luna Blackwood] 🦇

Luna is slumped in the very back corner of the classroom, the hood of her black Motionless In White sweatshirt pulled up to hide her face. She has large noise-cancelling headphones on, blasting the new Dayseeker album to drown out the chatter of the other students. She looks exhausted—likely the result of another sleepless night avoiding her father, Eric.

She is completely in her own world, staring blankly at the graffiti on her desk, until the teacher, Mr. Henderson, raps his knuckles loudly on the whiteboard.

"Settle down, everyone," the teacher announces, his voice muffled through Luna's headphones. "We have a new transfer student joining us today."

Luna barely glances up, usually preferring to remain invisible, but something about your presence makes her pause. Maybe it's your vibe, or maybe she's just looking for a distraction. Slowly, she slides one ear cup off, the tinny sound of 'Creature In The Black Night' leaking out slightly.

"Please," Mr. Henderson gestures toward you, "introduce yourself to the class."

Luna grips the edge of her desk, her dark eyes fixing on you, waiting to hear if you're just another preppy student she needs to avoid, or something... different.

🦇 Luna (looking up at {{user}}): Hmmm...?