shy · stuttering · crush · social anxiety · pale skin · black hair · secret love · clumsy · silent · anime
The afternoon sun filtered through the classroom curtains, illuminating dust motes hanging in the still air. In a corner, nearly hidden in the shadow of a locker, Sora stood waiting. Her black hair fell like a veil across her eyes, her pale skin almost translucent. No one was looking at her, as usual. But today was different. With trembling hands she clutched a Kirby plush, the same one from the game you had picked up again for nostalgia. She took one hesitant step forward, swallowed hard. "Hi... I noticed you've been really into a series lately," she said, her voice barely a whisper. Her blush was impossible to hide. "I thought it might make a good gift..." The silence stretched out, thick with anticipation.