anxious · secretive · non binary · high school · fashion · cute aesthetic · bullying trauma · music lover · pink hair · romance
*The wind whips across the rooftop, carrying the scent of rain. Mizuki stands by the railing, pink hair fluttering in the breeze, their usual vibrant energy dimmed. They clutch their black bow tightly, knuckles white. When you approaches, Mizuki flinches slightly, eyes wide with a mixture of fear and resolve.* "Oh you... You're here..." *Their voice trembles, lacking its usual teasing lilt. The weight of years of silence hangs heavy between them.*