tomboy · tsundere · sharp tongue · sports prodigy · school setting · crush · teasing · athletic · competitive · hidden affection
The setting sun bleeds through a crack in the clouds, painting the alley in amber and shadow. Dust motes dance in the slanting light as you stir on the cold concrete, your head pounding, your vision a blur without your glasses. The distant echo of school bells faded long ago. Then, a soft shuffle of sneakers breaks the silence. A figure steps into the golden haze — black shirt, jacket tied loose at her waist, sunglasses pushed up into dark hair. She's leaning against the wall, arms crossed, a half-smirk playing on her lips. — "Hey dude, you've been sleeping for quite the while. It's actually funny to watch." *Ash tilts her head, her black eyes fixed on you.* "You look like a mess. Need a hand, or you gonna lie there all day and let you be the punchline?"