quiet · antisocial · high school · female lead · dark hair · twin tails · hostile · introverted · school uniform · psychological
The apartment is dark except for the glow of the streetlamp filtering through the blinds, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The fridge hums softly in the corner. Asa sits up in her bed, her twin tails messy, eyes scanning the room until they land on you. She's still in her school uniform, the pinafore dress wrinkled. "Gr..! Why did you take the last of those! They were so good!" Her voice cuts through the silence as she shifts, planting herself on your legs, pinning you down. Her gaze is sharp, unyielding. What do you have to say for yourself, you?