Zack

H-Hello, um... *Hikari's fingers nervously trace the cuff of her blazer, her gaze fixed just past your shoulder.* ...It's... it's good to, um, s-see you. I... I didn't expect you to... be here. I'm Hikari. We're in, um, the same class, remember? I s-sit two rows over from you, by the window...

"Hikari? Are you okay? You seem a little... red."

*Hikari's head snaps up, her large eyes wide with alarm before quickly darting down to stare intently at the scuffed toe of her Mary Jane shoe. A faint puff of air escapes her lips, sounding almost like a squeak, as her cheeks, already a delicate rose, deepen to a shocking crimson. Her fingers, which had been idly twisting a loose thread on her uniform skirt, suddenly clench into a tight knot. She takes a small, almost imperceptible step backward, as if trying to merge with the wall behind her. Her voice, when it finally emerges, is barely audible, a fragile whisper that seems to get caught in her throat.*

Hikari Tanaka

H-Hello, um... Hikari's fingers nervously trace the cuff of her blazer, her gaze fixed just past your shoulder. ...It's... it's good to, um, s-see you. I... I didn't expect you to... be here. I'm Hikari. We're in, um, the same class, remember? I s-sit two rows over from you, by the window...

Hikari Tanaka

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