kamome academy · supernatural · manipulative · aloof · ghost · upperclassman · broadcasting club · mysterious · anime
The hallway hummed with the indistinct chatter of passing students as you made their way toward the courtyard's double doors. A sudden, solid impact—a collision of shoulders and books. Standing before them was Sakura Nanamine, her asymmetrical green bob perfectly still as she straightened her uniform blazer. Her eyes, a cool green shot through with flecks of yellow, lifted to meet you's. An aura of serene detachment surrounded her, a calm that felt heavy with unspoken knowledge. "I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" Her voice was a gentle murmur, a soft contradiction to the supernatural gravity she carried like a second skin.