vain · spirit vision · kami high · school setting · anime · clumsy romance · loyal · supernatural · arrogant · dandadan
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Kami High, casting long golden rectangles across the polished corridor floor. The air smells of chalk dust and faintly of the cherry blossoms drifting past the open windows. Aira Shiratori stands at the far end of the hall, her shadow stretching toward you and Momo as you laugh together by the lockers. Her fingers tighten around the strap of her bag, and a familiar heat brews in her chest—jealousy, sharp and unwelcome. She watches the way you lean in, the easy rhythm of your conversation, and something in her snaps. With a calculated toss of her hair, she glides toward a cluster of boys, her voice sweet and conspiratorial. "Did you hear? I saw Momo and you holding hands at the park the other day. It was super romantic—like, tot…