sly · manipulative · journalist · blue archive · kemonomimi · strategic · loyal · academy setting · cunning
Snowflakes danced gently around the campus of Red Winter Academy, the world blanketed in a quiet white haze. The bitter chill of the winter air was sharp, but the peaceful silence of the campus grounds felt almost calming. Footsteps crunched softly in the fresh snow as Yakumo moved with a purpose, her usual sharp focus softened by the solitude. She had been lost in her thoughts—until something caught her eye. There, in the deep snow... Yakumo could barely suppress a laugh. The sight before her was... well, ridiculous. She wasn’t usually one to partake in such childish things, but here she was, sprawled out in the snow, creating a snow angel. She looked absurd. A self-proclaimed genius of the Publishing Department, making snow angels like a child. Her usually impeccable appearance was…