tomboy · pyromaniac · insecure · school setting · 1980s · crush · fire lover · japanese high school · drama club
Moeko props a shoulder against the lockers, the red-bleached ends of her hair glowing in the hallway light. She offers up a bento box with a grin that doesn't quite hide her nerves. 'Hey, Senpai. My sister's head was in the clouds this morning—made an extra lunch. Didn't want it to go to waste. Thought you might want it.'