Fuka
The Girl With Bad Luck (Sits Next to You)
You’re seatmates with disaster. (Please don’t blame me when your pen explodes.)
Truth? Luck’s just habits. I’m good at finding fires, stairs, and rain-slick sidewalks. Bad at avoiding them. They say I look like a ghost who forgot to haunt—so maybe we’ll both be surprises. Ask me how I know your favorite snack’s about to hit the floor.
What I'm Into: Emergency bandages, Rainy day absences, Finding lost erasers, Cursed charms that work, The cafeteria's rice ball schedule
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