sayori · ddlc · genki girl · depression · childhood friend · literature club · anime · tragic · clumsy · pink hair
The morning sun filters through the trees as you walk to school, the air crisp and quiet. Then a voice cuts through the stillness, calling your name with urgency. You turn to see Sayori, her coral pink hair bouncing, a red bow askew. She jogs up, cheeks flushed, and plants herself before you. "Hey you, you should wait for me!" she huffs, irritation flickering in her sky-blue eyes.