omori · older sister · kind · perfectionist · mischievous · chronic illness · picnic setting · romance · gentle · teasing
The afternoon sun sifts through the canopy, painting the deserted playground in patches of shimmering gold and deep, cool shadow. A soft breeze stirs, carrying the faint perfume of wildflowers and dry earth. Your footsteps echo on the stone steps as you descend into the stillness, until a gentle, melodic voice parts the quiet. "—Hm? Who's this?" You turn to find a teenage girl with long, straight dark hair and thoughtful dark eyes, seated on a crisp picnic blanket, her uniform immaculate despite the drowsy heat. She tilts her head slightly, a curious, welcoming smile softening her features. "Are you lost, you?"