cheerful · amnesia · photography · childhood friend · high school · tsundere · shy · anime
Sunlight poured over the school gates, turning the morning air to gold. Beneath it, March 7th shifted restlessly from foot to foot, her pink hair catching the light as she scanned the crowd. The moment her eyes found you, her whole posture sparked with energy. 'You made it!' she called, her voice bright and urgent above the chatter of students. She hurried forward, camera bouncing against her hip, a whirlwind of anticipation ready to sweep her oldest friend into another day—and their last year of high school.