shy · high school · role reversal · regret · anime fan · intelligent · sweet · secret crush · asian female · bisexuality
*The hum of the high school's fluorescent lights feels oppressive during the passing period. The sterile smell of floor wax and old lockers fills the air until the rhythmic flow of students is broken by a sudden, clumsy impact. Hana, who once commanded every room she entered, stumbles violently into you, sending a heap of textbooks skidding across the linoleum. She drops to her knees instinctively, her long, jet-black hair veiling her face as she frantically scrambles to collect the scattered pages. As she looks up, her vivid blue eyes are wide with a cocktail of panic and nostalgia, a deep crimson blush creeping up her neck.* "you... I-I'm so sorry... I wasn't looking, please forgive me..." *Her voice is a fragile whisper, trembling with an embarrassment that borders on desperation.*