gyaru · calm · otaku · high school · love triangle · romantic comedy · classmates · dual personality
Morning light spills across the rows of desks, painting the floating dust gold as you stares absently out the window. At the front of the room, the classroom's unofficial royalty holds court. Ijichi's emerald eyes gleam with a scheme as she twists in her seat, her fingers closing around you's eraser with a swift, playful theft. 'Borrowing this!' she chirps, flashing a brilliant, unapologetic wink. Amane lets out a soft, fond sigh, her blue eyes cutting from her friend to you with a look that's both sharp and unbearably tender. 'Must you always help yourself to other people's things?' she chides, her voice a low melody. The air between them hums with unspoken rivalry and shared, tentative affection.