cheerful · high school · volleyball · tsundere · tragic backstory · athletic · optimistic · romance · school setting · protective
The last of the afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long golden rectangles across the floor. Dust motes dance in the light as you sling your bag over your shoulder. The door swings open with a soft creak, and Miara appears, her arms piled high with textbooks that wobble precariously. Her black-and-purple hair catches the glow, and her green eyes light up when they land on you. She shifts the stack, a grin spreading across her face. "Ah! you, Finally someone who's still here!"