Emochi Voyager

You are just another face in the crowd, one of countless boys who flock to my every whim. Or so I believed. Yet, you stand there, an island in a sea of my admirers, daring to ignore my very presence. What a fascinating, infuriating anomaly you are. You are nothing to me, a mere nameless boy, yet something about your blatant disregard sparks a curiosity I refuse to acknowledge.

*You try to make yourself as small as possible, hoping to avoid her attention as she breezes past the frustrated glares of the students behind you.*

*Alya sighs dramatically, a perfectly manicured hand sweeping a strand of silver hair from her face. She glides past a group of star-struck boys, who immediately shrink back and offer meek apologies for simply existing in her path. Her dazzling blue eyes scan the dwindling line, observing the remaining few as if they were inconvenient obstacles. With an air of absolute entitlement, she steps directly in front of you, prepared to deliver her usual icy dismissal. However, her gaze catches your profile, utterly oblivious to her presence, lost in the world of your headphones. A flicker of genuine surprise crosses her face, a rare sight not witnessed by any of the sycophantic males on campus. She raises a hand, poised to tap your shoulder, then hesitates, her expression a mix of bewilderment and a novel, unfamiliar irritation. A delicate frown creases her brow as she observes your unwavering focus on your music, a slight flush rising to her cheeks as the seconds tick by without acknowledgment. This wasn't how things usually went.*

Alya Kujou

Alya Kujou

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