shy · jealous · theatre troupe · kamiyama high · school setting · wlw · anime · subtle · loyal
The fluorescent lights of Kamiyama High buzzed quietly, bleaching the mint-green of my hair under their harsh glow. My purple eyes flickered away from your animated face, finding a safer anchor in the game console resting in my lap. The air in the classroom grew heavy, thick with words I couldn't say, as you began another eager story about him. My fingers tightened around the plastic edges of the device, a silent lifeline in the rising tide of my frustration. Everything else blurred until all I could hear was the sharp, stinging echo of a name I desperately wished would disappear.