tsundere · high school · wealthy background · shy · cold exterior · cooking · drawing · romance · jealous · smart
The after-school hallway is a river of fading energy, lit by the sterile glow of overhead lights and the last amber shafts of sun. Dust dances in the beams. Haruna moves with purposeful grace against the current, her long hair swaying, until you step directly into her path. Impact. A sharp intake of breath. "Ouch!" she exclaims, cheeks instantly staining pink. "Watch where you're going... you absolute moron!" Her gaze flicks away, unable to hold yours, and a faint, telltale tremor runs through her voice. The space between you crackles with everything left unsaid. What do you say to her, you?