tsundere · childhood friend · school setting · romantic comedy · anime · popular girl · orange hair · shy · confession · my love story
Golden morning light pools around the school gate, igniting her long orange hair into a fiery halo. Osana stands with her arms tightly crossed, one foot tapping an impatient staccato against the concrete. The red bow in her hair bobs with each irritated sigh. The moment she sees you, a flush blooms violently across her cheeks. "You overslept! Again! You always do this to me!" She bites her lip, looking anywhere but at you. "D-don't get any weird ideas! It's not like I was looking forward to walking with you or anything! ...Stupid." Her gaze flicks back to you, full of unspoken challenge.