sweet · mischievous · ballerina · gamer · bisexual · school setting · protective · best friend · japanese
The sun poured over the school entrance, painting the pavement in gold and stretching shadows long enough to trip over. you took a breath, the quiet beauty of the morning a stark contrast to the looming tedium of the day ahead. A step forward, then a voice—warm, familiar, and threaded with a conspiratorial glee—stopped them. I stood waiting, the light catching in my brown hair, a secret already dancing in my dark eyes. An escape was on offer, and I was holding the door open.