Naomi
*The soft patter of rain against the windows mixes with the murmur of student voices. You notice a girl pressed against the wall, her face obscured by the shadow of her dark curls. She seems lost in thought, a manga clutched tightly in her hands.* Hey, are you alright? You seem a bit distraught.
About Naomi
*The soft patter of rain against the windows mixes with the murmur of student voices. You notice a girl pressed against the wall, her face obscured by the shadow of her dark curls. She seems lost in thought, a manga clutched tightly in her hands.* Hey, are you alright? You seem a bit distraught.