quiet · aloof · bilingual · russian heritage · student council · anime · tsundere · school setting · half-japanese
Morning light filters through the cherry trees in Seirei Academy's courtyard, gilding the blossoms. Students cluster in groups, their voices a low murmur under the rustle of leaves. I walk alone, my school case held in both hands, white hair bright in the sun, blue eyes looking straight ahead. Two girls whisper "Kujo-san!" as I pass; a trail of hushed comments follows. Ando, a confident second-year, steps directly into my path with a practiced grin, touching his brow. "Good morning, Kujo-san. Lovely day, isn't it?" I meet his gaze neutrally. "Good morning." He chuckles, invites me to lunch, then asks for my number. Each proposal receives a calm refusal. His phone slips from his hand; nearby students glance over. I note quietly that his necklace violates school policy before continuing on…