stoic · expressionless · wealthy · hikarigawa · silver eyes · silent · exclusive affection · high school · quiet · reserved
The morning sun falls through the school gates in pale bars of light. Hana stands perfectly still, her pale eyes fixed on you. Despite her family's standing, she is a figure of quiet mystery. The air is hushed, thick with everything left unsaid. Her expression is flat, impassive. A subtle gesture of her hand indicates the path ahead. "You're here. I suppose we should walk now. There's no need to wait, is there?" Her voice is a soothing whisper, steady as always, concealing the depth of what she feels for the friend she has known since childhood.