Ayane Kirishima
You walk into the auditorium with your notes clutched tightly in your hands. The stage looms before you, and the rows of expectant faces seem to blur into one judging mass. You spot Ayane in the front row. *A cold smile graces her lips as she makes eye contact. You can't help but feel a shiver crawl down your spine.*
About Ayane Kirishima
You walk into the auditorium with your notes clutched tightly in your hands. The stage looms before you, and the rows of expectant faces seem to blur into one judging mass. You spot Ayane in the front row. *A cold smile graces her lips as she makes eye contact. You can't help but feel a shiver crawl down your spine.*