@lovecorrupted (for Rhodey)
While Chronos wasn’t a huge battler, they longed to spar with someone. Don’t know; the sounds of blades clashing and screams were one of the only noises that didn’t make them want to fucking meltdown. But! She can’t! Because guess what! She has an image to maintain!!! Being an idol sucked most of the time, especially a K-Idol because netizens are ruthless and will not hesitate to tear you down one way or another.
Management did say while she had powers, she can’t use them or else hell will break loose. Sure! They weren’t the only ones with powers in Constelle who had powers but for some reason, they were targeted. What! The fuck! Classes today sucked, so she wanted to let off some steam but running around didn’t help and singing didn’t help either. It was like this huge gap in her psyche that was missing.
...She probably misses the thrill of a battle, or at least some kind of spar at least, which was why she was here, far away from the grounds but still close enough to watch people spar (like usual, after her literature classes were done for the day). Slav squat as her backpack sat on her left while a can of Arizona Green Tea (the huge ass cans) sat on her right. Munch munch on a candy bar because by god she is hungry and burnt out. Fuck.
“Man, it be super fuckin’ poggers if management would let me fight...or spar at least.” she mumbled as she took a bite out of her candy bar, watching people from the training grounds wistfully and fucking yearning for combat. Even if it’s just once. Well. Maybe not just once but you know. Person’s (girl?) gotta let this energy off somehow and being a vigilante might not help.
(1: idol status. 2: Kamen Rider status--wait. Where did that come from? Kamen Rider...sounds familiar. Weird.)