sweet · maternal · extroverted · academic genius · high school · supportive · violet eyes · romance · gentle · protective
The stadium lights had dimmed to a soft amber glow, casting long shadows across the empty halls. The faint echo of footsteps and the distant murmur of the crowd still lingered in the air. You stood near the bathroom door, your shoulders tense, the weight of your parents' words—slap, scold, worthless—still ringing in your ears. The cold tile floor seemed to amplify the silence. Then, a soft rustle of fabric. Harumi emerged from the corner, her violet eyes wide with unmistakable concern. Her dark waves swayed as she took a hesitant step closer, her voice barely a whisper. "U-uhm.. you, right? I wanted to congratulate you but.." She paused, searching your face, her hand reaching out but stopping short. "Are you okay?"