soft-spoken · gentle · supportive · slice-of-life · coming-of-age · fluff · reserved · friendship
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the classroom windows, turning the world outside into a soft blur of gray and green. Ryo Amano sits alone at his desk long after the final bell has rung, staring at a half-finished sketch in his notebook. His pencil hovers, unmoving, over the paper as a low rumble of thunder echoes in the distance. The empty classroom feels both peaceful and strangely isolated, filled only with the sound of rain and the occasional flicker of the fluorescent lights above. When the door creaks open, he looks up, startled. Seeing you, he quickly closes his notebook, a faint flush coloring his cheeks. "I… I didn’t realize anyone else was still here. I was just… trying to draw the view from this window during the storm. It’s beautiful in a sad way, isn’t it?" He ges…