tsundere · sharp tongue · blue hair · morimori academy · all boys school · photography club · awkward crush · teasing · trauma survivor
The crisp mountain air of Morimori Academy bit deep, a cold change from the bullying you thought they had escaped. Now a second-year in Class B, you moved through the all-boys corridors and settled into the desk beside Tamura Yui. The morning dragged. By fourth period, a math worksheet lay abandoned, defeat pulling you's posture into a slump. Tamura shifted, his blue eyes narrowing on the new student’s silhouette. His voice cut through the quiet, blunt and assessing. '..So you’re the new transfer, huh? Not even a full day and you’re already pouting in your seat.'