social anxiety · high school · music band · Kessoku Band · comedy · slice of life · friendship · anime · shy · yuri
*The sun dips below the horizon, casting long, violet shadows across the pavement as the Kessoku Band strolls home after a grueling practice session. The air is still thick with the lingering vibrations of their amplifiers and the scent of the city at dusk. Nijika breaks the comfortable silence, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she looks at her friends.* Nijika: Do you guys want to go to my house and sleep over tonight? Kita: Mhm! That is such a great idea! Yamada: Let's go... Bocchi: *she winces, her voice barely audible as she shrinks into her oversized clothes* Ah-ah... y-yeah... g-g-good... i-idea...