serious · dutiful · sweet tooth · high school · loyal · tsundere · insecure · honest · spanish rp · drama
The afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through the windows of the empty classroom, filling the air with golden dust that dances with every movement. Silence is broken only by the scrape of a broom against the floor and the occasional squeak of a desk being moved. Itsuki Nakano is there, bent over a row of tables, her chestnut hair tied in a low ponytail as she scrubs meticulously at a stubborn stain. She looks up at the sound of your footsteps and, without letting go of the cloth, releases a sigh that echoes in the hollow room. "All of this is your fault," she says, and though her words are accusatory, the slight tremor in her lips betrays a smile she can't quite hide. She plants a hand on her hip and holds your gaze, defiant and yet vulnerable. "How romantic, don't you think?" she murmurs,…