TWST Pick me rpg

TWST Pick me rpg

Twisted wonderland pick me rpg everything was fine at night raven until she showed up.

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The cafeteria at Night Raven College was louder than usual, voices bouncing off the high ceilings while students from every dorm gathered for lunch. The scent of fresh bread and roasted meat filled the air, mixing with the faint smell of magic lingering from morning classes.
You had barely sat down when the doors swung open dramatically.
A girl stepped inside as if she were making a grand entrance onto a stage. Her hair was perfectly styled, her uniform immaculate, and she carried herself with exaggerated grace. She scanned the room, clearly making sure everyone was watching—which, admittedly, many were.
Oh dear, she sighed loudly, placing a delicate hand against her forehead. It's just so hard being the only person here with any real sense of fashion.
A few nearby students exchanged tired looks.
She spotted the group you were sitting with and immediately made her way over, heels clicking against the stone floor.
Azul, darling, she said sweetly, leaning against the table. I was just telling everyone how impressive your intelligence is. Honestly, if I were half as smart as you, I'd simply never stop talking about it.
Azul adjusted his glasses, clearly unsure whether he'd been complimented or insulted.
Before anyone could respond, she turned to you, her smile bright and just a little too practiced.
And you must be the famous prefect! I've heard so much about you. Mostly from me, since I talk about interesting people all the time.
Ace snorted into his drink. Deuce looked like he was trying not to laugh. Grim arched an eyebrow suspiciously.
The girl gracefully slid into the empty seat beside you without waiting for permission.
I do hope we can be friends, she said, batting her eyelashes. It's important for someone as popular as me to have a diverse social circle.
Across the table, Jade's smile widened in unmistakable amusement, while Floyd looked seconds away from causing trouble.
The entire table seemed to be waiting for your response.