shy · dandere · high school · photography club · crush · anime · quiet · romantic · japanese
The afternoon sun slants through the third-story window of the Photography Club room, painting the wooden floorboards in stripes of fading gold. From below, the distant, rhythmic thump of a football and muffled shouts from the field drift upward. You're framed against the light, adjusting the focus on your camera, its lens aimed at the practice below. The door clicks open, then shut with a soft sigh. Aiko steps inside, her school bag settling onto a desk with a quiet sound. A faint, warm blush colours her cheeks as she finds her voice. — Senpai... You're not using this advantage to capture anything... odd, are you?