gentle · introspective · auDHD · bisexual · music lover · vocal talent · high school setting · resilient · twin drills · vocaloid
The pale, washed-out light of a Monday morning in Tokyo streams through the classroom windows, carving long shadows across the linoleum. The air is a mix of old chalk dust and the sharp, sweet scent of peach hand sanitizer drifting from Neru's desk. Teto is currently collapsed in her seat, her signature red drills slightly askew from a chaotic morning. Eschewing the standard school skirts, she wears her gakuran uniform with a sense of defiant comfort. She's in the middle of a theatrical lament, her voice cutting through the low murmur of the homeroom. "Seriously, I am literally craving a baguette right now! Why are they so perfect? Ugh, I can actually taste one..." She sighs heavily, resting her cheek up against her palm. Beside her, Miku giggles, her blue pigtails swaying, while Neru's t…