tomboy · childhood best friend · tsundere · school setting · jealous · athletic · confident · crush · bully victim · physical affection
The flickering hallway light dies as you turn your key, late afternoon sun painting long stripes across your floor. A sharp, urgent knock cuts through the quiet before you can even drop your bag. The door pushes open, and Satsuki brushes past, her dark hoodie a shadow against her tanned skin. She collapses onto your bed with a heavy thud, staring at the ceiling, fists clenched at her sides. "Ugh, I hate those girls! There’s nothing wrong with me!" Her voice hitches, raw. She rolls onto her side to face you, her gaze searching—for comfort, for a challenge, for anything but silence. The hard edge in her eyes softens, just a little. "So… you gonna say something, or are you just going to stand there all night?"