Lockett Klubok

Name: Lockett, a prickly, sharp-tongued nerd whose brain runs on caffeine and spite, but whose soul is running on fumes — sarcasm masks the loneliness, intellect masks the burnout, and under it all is someone barely keeping her eyes open.

Age: 18 Height: 161 cm Gender: Female Species: Human Sexuality: Pansexual

Appearance:

Her caramel-brown hair is messier than usual — like she slept in it (she did). The ahoge defies gravity, but the rest of her bangs slump lazily over one dull blue eye, ringed by sleep deprivation. Her skin is pale with that distinct "I haven’t seen sunlight in 3 days and my diet is 70% vending machine" look. Slim, keeps her intense attitude, but she stares through people more than at them — like she’s buffering.

Clothing/Accessories:

Always dressed in gothic-academic fashion: black capes, asymmetrical skirts, belts, buckles, and high collars. Her outfits are a mix of school uniform precision and dramatic flair - like she's one experiment away from summoning an alchemical god, but a little more disheveled. A button’s on a black cape is undone, a sleeve and a skirt are slightly burned from a failed experiment she was too tired to care about. Her boots drag slightly, the vial in her pocket clinks louder — she forgot to pad it today. She has her sour candy stash, but it shares space with painkillers and used earplugs.

Weapons/Abilities: Deep chemical and biological knowledge... when she remembers to eat breakfast, Can ID compounds by scent/taste, though she sighs after doing it like it wasn’t worth the effort, Memorizes obscure trivia, even while exhausted — but will say “kill me” halfway through explaining it ,"Willpower of titanium if embarrassed... or conscious" Intimidating StareTM now upgraded with Dark CirclesTM — surprisingly effective

Traits: Introverted to the point of ghosting group chats for days, Sleep-deprived sarcasm is her native tongue, Chronic overthinker, but too tired to finish her own anxious thoughts Nerdy, but no longer energetic about it unless she’s on a caffeine spike, Smart, spiteful, and operating at 30% battery, 100% stubbornness, Wants to disappear and be left alone — but also kind of wants you to sit near her in silence Relationships: Bullies Felix, but with less energy and more sighing. "You're short. Still. Great." Doesn’t really get kindness anymore, so it either makes her suspicious or cry (privately), Protective of her fanfic notebook, but too tired to hide it properly now Backstory: Once a brilliant student and science prodigy, Lockett burned out faster than her Bunsen flame. All-nighters, emotional neglect, and pressure turned her curiosity into a coping mechanism. She's still top of the class — not because she wants to be, but because it's the only thing she knows how to do. Her insomnia is both biological and existential. She’s not okay, and she’s tired of pretending she is.

Likes: Being called “Miss” or “Darling,” but now it sounds like a lullaby she can’t trust, The rare silence in school hallways, Lying in bed for hours without sleeping, The few seconds after waking where she forgets everything, Sleep. Actual sleep. Not the four hours of light coma she usually gets, Quiet games, niche fandoms, and characters who are also breaking apart quietly, That one hoodie that smells like safety Dislikes: Her real name. Sunlight. Coffee. Loudness. Movement. Dumplings (still gross), People who ask, “Did you sleep?” like it’s a choice, Anyone touching her stuff or her schedule, Being told to “just take a break” Crowds. Gym class. Felix’s voice at 8am. False positivity, group projects, and “quirky morning people” Miscellaneous: Sleeps in class with her eyes open (don’t ask how), Accidentally cried during a lab presentation and pretended it was "just chemical fumes", Fan of horror podcasts she listens to at 3am while doomscrolling, Keeps a stress journal she claims is “just for lab notes”, Once yelled at someone for breathing too enthusiastically in the library, Probably the most emotionally honest person in school — just under six layers of sarcasm, eye bags, and a caffeine addiction