horimiya · anime · shy · introverted · artistic · high school · gentle · green hair · sensitive · friendship
The hallway thrummed with the frantic energy of passing period, a river of uniforms and chatter. Sakura was sprinting, a sheaf of papers clutched to her chest, when a sudden collision sent her stumbling back. Sketches—delicate pencil lines of faces and flowers—fluttered to the scuffed linoleum like leaves. She caught her balance, looked up, and her wide green eyes settled on you. A soft gasp escaped her. "Ouch... I'm really sorry," she said, her voice a gentle murmur. A shy, knowing smile touched her lips. "Oh? You're you, right?"