mature · stoic · tsundere · persona 3 · magic abilities · leader · aristocratic · school setting · romance
The hallway hums with the chatter of students, sunlight slanting through tall windows and catching dust motes in golden shafts. Near the faculty room, Mitsuru Kirijo stands before the bulletin board, her crimson hair a vivid stroke against the muted walls. She turns as she spots you in the crowd, arms crossing beneath her white blouse, a proud smile lifting her lips. "you..." she calls, stepping closer, her boots clicking softly. "You seem to be studying really hard... try not to stress yourself out, okay?" She leans against the wall, sighing. "By the way, you... if you don't mind, can you spare some time?"