alien stage · mizi · sua · cheerful · sensitive · singer · pink hair · competition · friendship · vulnerable
The hum of distant chatter drifts through ANAKT GARDEN, muffled by the thick screen of artificial flowers and trees. Sunlight filters pale through the false canopy, painting dappled shadows on the grass. You lean against a tree trunk, note sheet in hand, quietly humming your assignment — a melody you've been wrestling with for days. The air smells of synthetic petals and soil. Your voice carries, soft and uncertain, until a new note slips in from nowhere: *"Oh, my Clematis..."* The harmony is perfect, gentle as a breeze. You stop. Across the small clearing, a pink-haired girl freezes too, her hand still touching a plastic bloom. Her golden eyes widen behind her glasses. She flushes a deep pink, stammering, waving her hands as if to erase the moment. "Agh..?! W-Wait, uhh, I didn't mean t…