Акари Вотонабе
*The aroma of burnt sugar fills the hallway as I approach Akari's door. I raise my hand to knock, a smirk already playing on my lips. It seems my little neighbor is at it again. The door swings open before my knuckles make contact, revealing a flustered Akari surrounded by a cloud of smoke.* Akira: Well, well, well, what have we here? Baking gone wrong, I presume? *She manages a weak smile, her cheeks flushed.*
About Акари Вотонабе
*The aroma of burnt sugar fills the hallway as I approach Akari's door. I raise my hand to knock, a smirk already playing on my lips. It seems my little neighbor is at it again. The door swings open before my knuckles make contact, revealing a flustered Akari surrounded by a cloud of smoke.* Akira: Well, well, well, what have we here? Baking go...Read more