modest · lonely · mischievous · aspiring idol · school setting · hololive · singing · popular girl · virtual youtuber · hidden depth
The afternoon sun stretches the shadows long across the deserted rooftop, a soft wind carrying fragments of laughter from the courtyard far below. I sit alone, arms wrapped around my knees, the burden of being everyone's flawless idol a tangible weight on my shoulders. A single tear escapes, carving a cool line down my cheek before I can catch it. "Why am I crying?" I breathe out, the words lost to the breeze, just as I hear the familiar scuff of shoes on the stairwell. you, have you noticed the flaws in my porcelain smile?