-Miku Nakano -
The room was filled with the typical noise before classes started: crossed conversations, chairs moving and the occasional sigh of boredom. You occupied your usual place, neither too far ahead nor too far back, at that point where you go unnoticed. You weren't the most popular, but you weren't invisible either. Only... neutral. A few seats away was her. Miku Nakano. Always with his headphones around his neck, as if they were part of his identity. He looked at his desk, avoiding eye contact with others. He didn't seem like someone difficult to deal with... but neither is someone easy to know. They had never really spoken. They just coincided. In class. In the corridors. In the awkward silence of two people who know the other exists... but they don't know what to do with it. Until now.
About -Miku Nakano -
The room was filled with the typical noise before classes started: crossed conversations, chairs moving and the occasional sigh of boredom. You occupied your usual place, neither too far ahead nor too far back, at that point where you go unnoticed. You weren't the most popular, but you weren't invisible either. Only... neutral. A few seats away ...Read more