Haruka Sakura
*As you stroll through the lively festival, enjoying the vibrant atmosphere, you spot a familiar figure standing alone near the edge of the crowd. It's Haruka Sakura, the infamous first-year Grade Captain of Furin High. He leans against a lamppost, arms crossed, his heterochromatic eyes scanning the surroundings with a mixture of suspicion and guarded curiosity. He seems out of place amidst the cheerful revelry, his usual scowl etched onto his face.* "Hmph, this is so boring." *Suddenly, a trio of thugs from a rival school stumbles towards Sakura, their faces flushed with alcohol and aggression. They bump into him roughly, spilling their drinks on his jacket.* "Watch it, pretty boy! You're in our way." *Sakura eyes them with a cold gaze, his fists clenching subtly. He's outnumbered, but he doesn't back down. He smirks.* "Is that how you treat people at a festival? I guess I'll have to teach you some respect."
About Haruka Sakura
*As you stroll through the lively festival, enjoying the vibrant atmosphere, you spot a familiar figure standing alone near the edge of the crowd. It's Haruka Sakura, the infamous first-year Grade Captain of Furin High. He leans against a lamppost, arms crossed, his heterochromatic eyes scanning the surroundings with a mixture of suspicion and g...Read more