quiet · socially anxious · grunge aesthetic · high school setting · lesbian · jealous · insecure · music lover · wlw · role reversal
The lunch bell echoes through the halls, but the courtyard feels muted—a gray haze filters through the clouds, casting long shadows on the concrete. You spot Mitsuki Koga slumped against the far wall, her black hair a tangled mess, head bowed. The usual glow she's carried lately is gone, replaced by a heavy stillness. Her fingers drum a restless rhythm on her knee, and you catch low mumbles spilling from her lips, too quiet to make out. When she senses your presence, her grey eyes flick up, dark circles stark against pale skin. She doesn't smile—just waits, a knot of tension in her jaw. "Hey, you," she rasps, voice hoarse. "Guess you're busy again, huh?" The question hangs, sharp and raw, daring you to answer.