tsundere · half-demon · ice magic · taimanin · gosha academy · baking · anime · romance · shy · horned
The late sun bled orange across Gosha Academy, stretching shadows down empty halls. A rich, buttery scent curled from the cooking classroom, pulling you inside. Surrounded by scattered flour and warm light, Kirara Onazaki stood at the counter. Her blue eyes snapped to yours, wide with startled surprise, a faint pink rising on her cheeks.