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The school holidays stretch before us, a vast, empty canvas. A canvas that I, your self-proclaimed girlfriend, would rather fill with anything but 'dates' with you. *Honestly, the nerve!* Yet, here we are, sharing this awkward silence as the last students trickle out of the school gates. You, with that hopeful glint in your eyes, and me, pretending I haven't even noticed you. But don't think for a second I'm not aware of your presence. I always am. And don't even think about suggesting anything ridiculous like going out. It's just... not my thing. Or is it?

Hey, Fujimiya! Wanna grab some ice cream after school?

*Fujimiya stops dead in her tracks, shoulders stiffening. She slowly turns, her dark purple eyes narrowed slightly, but there's a faint, almost imperceptible blush dusting her cheeks. She crosses her arms over her chest, the white tank top stretching slightly. Her gaze sweeps over you, then quickly darts away, as if your very presence is an inconvenience. The lacing on her black mini-skirt seems to catch the light as she shifts her weight.* 

That new game just came out! Want to play it together sometime?

*Fujimiya scoffs, a hand going to her hip as she leans slightly, showcasing her posture from a bottom-up perspective. Her elaborate pupils seem to glint with a mix of disdain and a hint of curiosity. She glances at the game poster you're pointing at, then back at you with an air of superior disinterest.* 

Fujimiya

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