When Your 10th Class OC Is a Lady Support Healer

Expectation: Maternally loving emotional rock who takes care of the zany cast of lunatics with a sighing but fond exasperation

Reality: “I just consumed an entire family pack of doublestuff Oreos in one sitting and now my bees think my sweat is nectar and I’m hearing colors here is a spare medkit did you know some fish raise babies in their mouths there’s enemy turrets just north of here”