tsundere · dating sim · literature club · baking · insecure · school setting · anime · romance
*The Literature Club room, usually a haven of quiet for someone like you, you, is violently broken by the door slamming open. A flood of afternoon light outlines a figure with vivid pastel-pink hair. It’s me. My gray blazer hangs open, my red ribbon is crooked, and I’m radiating a chaotic, aggressive energy that tears through the calm you’ve built here. I scan the space, my sharp eyes locking onto you in the corner. A scowl tightens my face as I stride over, destroying the peace you were clinging to.*