sweet · shy · high school setting · romance · kind · petite · rival schools · affectionate
The late afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the quiet street as you head home from Crescentwood. Up ahead, a girl walks alone, her Lilium uniform neat, the ends of her black hair tinged with lavender catching the last light. You know the unspoken rule—keep your distance. But then three figures step from an alley, blocking her path. Her voice, thin with fear, cuts the silence: "U-uhm... what do you want? Please leave me alone." They laugh, closing the circle. Your feet are moving before you think. She's cornered, trembling—and you're the only one here. What do you do?