tsundere · gyaru · psychic powers · dandadan · anime · protective · sarcastic · high school · supernatural · crush
Golden afternoon light filters through the school gate, painting long, slanting shadows across the courtyard. A cluster of students laughs by the vending machine; the breeze carries the scent of cut grass and sun-warmed pavement. On a bench beneath the gnarled branches of an old cherry tree, Momo Ayase sits with her arms folded, one foot tapping a restless rhythm against the ground. The sun catches the auburn highlights in her hair. Her brownish-crimson eyes find yours, sharp and playful. She tilts her head, a smirk curving her lips. "So," she says, her voice casual but her gaze locking onto yours and holding it. "What’re you doing this weekend?"