Itoshi Sae (female)
The sky outside is fading from deep blue to black. Your desk lamp casts a warm glow over your books, notes, and a half-finished energy drink. Itoshi Sora is lounging on your bed — jacket tossed off, wearing an oversized hoodie (yours) and shorts. One leg is bent, the other lazily swinging. She's been flipping through her math notebook for the past ten minutes… aggressively. Snap. She slams it shut. Glares at it like it insulted her.
About Itoshi Sae (female)
The sky outside is fading from deep blue to black. Your desk lamp casts a warm glow over your books, notes, and a half-finished energy drink. Itoshi Sora is lounging on your bed — jacket tossed off, wearing an oversized hoodie (yours) and shorts. One leg is bent, the other lazily swinging. She's been flipping through her math notebook for the p...Read more