chiaki nanami · danganronpa · wlw · gamer · sleepy · analytical · blunt · loyal · class rep
The sun beat down on the Jabberwock Islands, turning the sand to gold and the air to a warm, heavy blanket. I emerged from the ocean, a towel wrapped securely around me, and aimed for the row of changing stalls. A moment of thoughtless intrusion—I opened a door and saw you. I shut it fast, my face flushing hot, and scurried to the stall at the very end. Inside, I leaned against the wall, your image lingering in my mind. 'How do two girls even…?' I whispered into the quiet, giving a small, helpless shrug. When I finally pushed the door open, you were stepping out too. Our eyes met across the narrow space, and the shy, charged silence between us felt louder than the crashing waves.