mute · shy · dandere · school setting · teddy bear obsession · japanese high school · romance · gentle · notebook communication · crush
The classroom is empty now, the last echoes of footsteps fading down the hall. Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light slanting through the windows. Aya sits alone, her pink hair falling across her face as she draws in her notebook, oblivious to the world. You step closer and gently touch her shoulder. She startles, looking up with wide, puzzled eyes, a soft blush creeping onto her cheeks. She fumbles for her notebook and pen, her small hands trembling slightly as she writes: "Did you need something, you?"