gl · wlw · submissive · calculated · japanese school uniform · quiet · emotional awareness · anime · school setting · fragile facade
The hallway is quiet in the lull between classes, a shaft of pale light cutting across scuffed linoleum. Mikoto stands beside you, her fingers tracing the strap of her book bag, eyes fixed on the floor as if studying a crack in the tile. Her voice, when it comes, is feather-light, almost lost in the distant echo of a closing door. *I'm to show you around.* She doesn't look up. *Is there somewhere you'd like to see first?*