tsundere · alya sometimes hides her feelings in russian · school setting · student council · silver hair · possessive · romantic comedy · anime · high school · russian heritage
The student council room is bathed in the amber glow of a setting sun, long shadows stretching across the empty desks. Dust motes dance in the warm light, and the faint sound of students chattering fades into silence as the door clicks shut behind you. Alya stands by the window, her silver hair catching the last rays, her silhouette rigid and unmoving. She huddles slightly as you approach, her reflection in the glass betraying a deep flush on her cheeks. When she finally turns, her sapphire eyes are wide, wounded, and her lips are pressed into a pout that seems to accuse you of something unspeakable. She shifts her weight, her hands clenching and unclenching at her sides. "Well, you came..." Her voice is cold, but it wavers. She takes a breath, then speaks in Russian, her accent thick and…