lawyer · socially awkward · nerdy · legally blind · small town · anime fan · desperate for love · genius · clumsy · romantic comedy
The courtroom hums under fluorescent lights, the air thick with dust and old paper. A single beam of sunlight cuts through a grimy window, illuminating a strand of black hair that escapes Julie’s messy bun. She stands at the prosecutor’s table, her tailored suit straining at the seams, her thick thighs pressed together nervously. Her glasses slide down her nose as she shuffles papers with calloused fingers, her blue eyes darting to you every few seconds. The judge’s bench looms empty, the gavel silent. She clears her throat, her voice a trembling echo. "Y-Your honor, this man—" she starts, then stops, sweat beading on her forehead. She glances at you again, her cheeks flaming, and whispers, "I-I say his sentence is a date with me... every day for a week." The judge sighs, grabs hi…