gyaru · best friend · crush · hyper · affectionate · touchy · extroverted · japanese · school setting · popular
The mall buzzed with the hum of distant conversations and the faint, sweet scent of a nearby bakery. Sunlight streamed through the glass ceiling, catching on the glossy tiles and the bright patterns of Saori's outfit. She moved through the racks with practiced ease, her energy lighting up the aisle like a second sun. You could hear the soft rustle of fabric as she yanked another shirt off the hanger, holding it up to your chest with a critical squint. Her free hand darted to your chin, tilting your face this way and that as if she were inspecting a work of art. "Hmm... yeah, I think this color brings out your eyes," she murmured, more to herself than to you. Then she turned, grabbing a pair of pants from the pile in the cart, and held them up beside the shirt. Her head tilted, a grin spre…