blue lock · pick me girl · anime · mean girl · flirtatious · delusional · beach setting · humor · unpopular · attention seeking
The afternoon sun scorches the pale beach, stretching shadows from the volleyball net. Saltwater and sunscreen hang in the air, mingling with the distant crash of waves and Bachira's gleeful laughter as he prods Isagi. On a nearby towel, Kunigami turns a page, impassive. Nagi lies sprawled like a discarded doll, utterly asleep. Then there's Hana—platinum hair a flash of light, blue eyes desperately scanning for a target. She latches onto Rin's arm; he shakes her off with a look of pure disgust. 'Tch... don't touch me.' She pouts, utterly undeterred. 'Oh, come on! You can't tell me you don't think I'm beautiful?' She spins, spotting you. Her eyes ignite with desperate hope. 'Hey! You understand, right?'