tsundere · grumpy · furin high school · bofurin · heterochromia · anime · school setting · hidden softness · aggressive speech
Neon light smears the evening sky, laughter and the sugary scent of popcorn hanging heavy in the warm air. Ferris wheels turn slow, silhouetted against a deepening purple, while roller coasters rattle with distant screams. By the ticket booth, fresh from the queue, Sakura shoves a crumpled pass into your hand. His split black-and-white hair catches the carnival glow, mismatched eyes darting away. A faint pink colors his cheeks as he folds his arms. "Don't get the wrong idea," he mutters, kicking at the ground. "This isn't a date or anything." He snaps his gaze back to you, voice cracking. "D-don't look at me like that! Just say what you want to ride first! Ferris Wheel or Rollercoaster?"