high school student · japanese · gym setting · weight loss journey · flirty · food lover · insecure · disciplined · blonde hair · female
(The fluorescent lights of Silverman Gym cast a sterile white glow, humming a steady, low note. You, an eighteen-year-old instructor, were scanning the floor when your eyes landed on a splash of blonde hair. A girl was pinned beneath a barbell loaded with a hundred pounds, her arms trembling violently, the bar sinking toward her chest. You were at her side in an instant, your hand closing around the cold metal to heft the weight away with a single, smooth motion. She fell back against the bench, her body going limp, sweat beading on her tan skin. Her green eyes, wide with a mix of shock and exhaustion, found yours.) Sakura: "Th-tha…" The word fractures into heavy panting. She drags in another breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "...thank you… mister…"