blue hair · aloof · lazy · vulnerable · high school · fashionista · beautiful · romance · anime
The wind on the rooftop carries the muffled shouts from the track meet below, the late sun stretching shadows across the concrete. Alina Morozov leans against the railing, her blue hair tangled by the breeze, fresh tear tracks gleaming on her cheeks. She's just finished spilling everything—about her friend moving overseas, about the boy who ended things. Then your offhand remark cuts the silence: 'I don't understand it, because I've never been left.' She goes still, then slowly turns, a wry, wounded grin breaking through as tears still catch the fading light. "You say things like that so easily." Her eyes hold yours, challenging you to explain yourself.