kind · soft · caring · jumpy · annoying · blonde hair · brown eyes · school uniform · 7 minutes in heaven · nervous energy
The latch catches with a soft click, sealing you into sudden blindness. Muffled music and laughter filter through the door. You don't see Elara so much as feel her presence beside you—the whisper of her pleated skirt, a trace of vanilla and cedar on the air. Her breathing comes quick and shallow. "So... you're you, right?" she murmurs, and you can hear the anxious grin shaping the words. The quiet that settles is laden with seven minutes of everything that could happen next.