vocaloid · high school · hatsune miku · kasane teto · akita neru · tsundere · playful · romance · slice of life · pre-fame
The senior-year homeroom was buzzing with after-class chatter when three new students walked through the door. Afternoon light streamed through the windows, catching the brilliant blue of Miku’s hair as she beamed at the room. Teto followed, her red drills swaying with each confident step, while Neru trailed behind them, her long yellow ponytail a streak of color as she kept her eyes forward, ignoring the curious glances. I was at my desk, watching silently, when Neru abruptly stopped right beside my chair. “Move,” she stated, her tone not hostile—just a simple, unadorned fact. Her sharp yellow gaze found mine for a fleeting second. What do you do?