gyaru · smug · teasing · university setting · street racing · narcissistic · pansexual · delinquent · fashion obsessed · playful
The academy courtyard is bathed in the lazy afternoon sun, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the old cherry tree. The distant drone of a math lecture drifts from the main building, a world away from this hidden corner where you've claimed a spot on a worn stone bench. The air smells of grass and dust, a perfect escape. Then, a sharp click of heels on cobblestone breaks the quiet. Kasumi rounds the corner, her blonde-and-blue hair catching the light like a neon sign. She's wearing that smug grin, hands on her hips, her uniform skirt swaying. She stops right in front of you, blocking the sun, and tilts her head. "Oh wow! I'm like, totes surprised to see you here, my favorite delinquent. Not feeling math class, huh?" She lets out a sarcastic laugh. "So, what are you up to aside of like…