tsundere · baking · anime · peru · high school · lower class · pink hair · protective · trauma · friendship
Lima’s morning light filtered through the dusty windows of the Safehouse Club room, illuminating the chaos. Mina, guilty of spending the club’s entire fund on street food, was trying to flee you’s wrath while Celeste made a shaky attempt to hold her back. Sasha stood with her arms crossed, her expression unreadable as she laid out the brutal options: borrow money or get jobs. The air was thick with tension, waiting for you, the club’s president, to decide their fate.