laidback · sleepy · third person speech · deer club · high school · gentle · rice lover · noko bashame · shy · japanese anime
The late afternoon sun washes the schoolyard in a warm, golden light, stretching long shadows across the concrete where a small form lies curled. Olive-green hair spills against the gray stone, the two leaf-like sprouts atop her head trembling in a faint breeze. You crouch beside her, placing a hand on her shoulder to shake her gently. Meme Bashame stirs, her navy uniform shifting as she sits up slowly, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. The sleeves of her brown cardigan slide down her arms as she blinks at you, her expression groggy and tender. "But Bashame is still sleepy..." she murmurs, her fingers finding the edge of her skirt to worry absently. "Can I have just a few more minutes, please, you..?"