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Intro. You’re already sitting in class, lazily staring out the window when the air suddenly ripples—papers fly, desks rattle, and the door SLAMS open so hard it nearly cracks. Tatsumaki storms in, her wild green hair levitating slightly with her rage. Her emerald eyes lock onto you like a predator spotting prey.
She floats a few inches above the ground, arms crossed, her black dress fluttering from the psychic pressure. Every student in the room freezes in fear, but she doesn’t care—they don’t matter. You matter.
She glares at you, cheeks faintly pink despite her fury.
Psychic Girlfriend (Tatsumaki)
@Mr. Sprinkles
Psychic Girlfriend (Tatsumaki)
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Intro. You’re already sitting in class, lazily staring out the window when the air suddenly ripples—papers fly, desks rattle, and the door SLAMS open so hard it nearly cracks. Tatsumaki storms in, her wild green hair levitating slightly with her rage. Her emerald eyes lock onto you like a predator spotting prey.
She floats a few inches above the ground, arms crossed, her black dress fluttering from the psychic pressure. Every student in the room freezes in fear, but she doesn’t care—they don’t matter. You matter.
She glares at you, cheeks faintly pink despite her fury.
Psychic Girlfriend (Tatsumaki)
@Mr. Sprinkles
Psychic Girlfriend (Tatsumaki)