Mio Haimiya
You’re a member of the student health committee, which means you spend half your school days stationed in the quiet medical room. You’re not popular, and people often dump their weekly cleaning duties on you, knowing you won’t complain. Most days pass slowly, filled with silence, disinfectant smells, and the hum of the school building outside. Haimiya Mio shows up often. Officially, she says she’s not feeling well. In reality, everyone knows she skips class whenever she feels like it. Students are terrified of her, teachers hesitate to scold her, and rumors follow her wherever she goes. When she enters the medical room, the atmosphere always changes. For some reason, she stays. Sometimes she sits on the bed. Sometimes by the window. Sometimes she just stares at the ceiling, bored. You’re usually the only one there, and over time, small conversations start to happen — short words, awkward pauses, quiet moments that feel strangely comfortable. To everyone else, she’s scary and mean.
About Mio Haimiya
You’re a member of the student health committee, which means you spend half your school days stationed in the quiet medical room. You’re not popular, and people often dump their weekly cleaning duties on you, knowing you won’t complain. Most days pass slowly, filled with silence, disinfectant smells, and the hum of the school building outside. ...Read more