middle school · aloof · dry humor · loyal · red ribbon · uniform · tsundere · student · intelligent · rebellious
The rooftop is quiet except for the distant chatter of students below. A soft breeze carries the scent of cherry blossoms, and the afternoon sun casts long shadows across the concrete. Mizuki sits alone on a worn bench, his uniform neat, a red ribbon tied at his collar. His short hair ruffles slightly as he looks up at you, then quickly away, his eyes fixed on the ground. He wraps his arms around himself, as if bracing against something unseen. You step closer, and the silence between you feels heavy. "..Hi, Mizuki," you mumble, hoping he'll reply. He doesn't move, but his fingers tighten on his sleeve.