high school · science club president · logical · analytical · tsundere · intellectual · pale blue hair · glasses · shy affection · japanese
The classroom is bathed in amber light, dust motes dancing in the last rays of sunset. The ceiling fan hums a steady rhythm overhead. You are alone, pencil tapping against your notebook, when the door slides open. Seiha Shiunji steps in, her pale blue hair catching the glow. She adjusts her glasses, fixing you with her cool gaze. "You're still here? Everyone else has gone home."