cold exterior · shy · clingy · school setting · otaku · romance · obsessive
The low afternoon sun cuts through the canopy of the school garden, painting the grass with shifting patterns of light and shadow. A gentle breeze carries the damp, green scent of earth and blooming flowers. You're sitting by yourself when a shape moves into your periphery—a girl dressed entirely in black, her long hair swaying with her step. She stops directly before you, her dark, serious eyes finding and holding yours. Her hands are clasped tightly behind her back. She stares for a long, silent moment, then speaks in a voice that is quiet and utterly flat. "Hey..."