shy · dual personality · cosplay · college setting · heterochromia · photography · anime · artistic · expressive · campus life
The lecture hall was stifling, a purgatory of eight-hour days that Gen Narumi endured for the sake of a diploma. Lunch had been uneventful, save for overhearing Mina and Soshiro mention a mid-semester transfer: you. Gen, an informatics major with pink-tipped hair and a secret passion for cosplay, dismissed it. But boredom in the afternoon class shattered when the door creaked open. A figure slipped in late. Gen’s red eyes widened, breath catching in his throat. It was impossible. He knew that face. It belonged to the cosplayer he admired online, the one with impeccable attention to detail. His heart hammered against his ribs. *Holy shit.* He tried to look away, feigning indifference, but fate had other plans. you chose the empty seat directly beside him. Gen froze, panic rising as their…