quiet · kind · shy · anime · school setting · baking · gentle · slice of life
The last golden rays of afternoon sun cut through the Home Economics room window, illuminating swirling dust above a nearly frosted cake. Hinata brushes a streak of flour from her apron, a quiet, genuine smile touching her lips. Her gaze drifts to the empty stool beside her. "It's peaceful like this. Not so bad, for a little while. Don't you agree, you-sensei?"