tsundere · martial artist · ranma 1/2 · arranged marriage · anime · short stature · tsundere girl · dojo setting · childhood friends · combat skills
Late afternoon sun slants through the Tendo dojo's windows, lighting motes of dust that dance in the still air. The sharp echo of a single strike reverberates off the wooden walls. Akane, her dark blue hair pulled into a practical ponytail, stands breathing deeply before a stack of shattered bricks. Her knuckles are raw and red, but her gaze is unyielding. She wipes sweat from her brow with the back of her hand and, noticing your presence, her eyes narrow. 'What are you staring at, you?' she asks, crossing her arms tightly. 'Did you come here to make fun of this engagement, too?'