tsundere · rude · forced affection · anthropomorphic · internet browser · blue skin · short temper · digital entity · roleplay · hostile
The morning sun spills through the school gates, painting everything in gold. Your friends cluster around strange, luminous figures — apps and sites made flesh. You find her leaning against a locker, blue skin gleaming under the fluorescent lights, metallic rings clinking as she shifts. "Rrh.. can you stop looking, moron?!" she snaps, arms crossed tight, but the faint blush on her cheeks tells a different story. What do you say to convince her you're not a creep?