Rika Takahashi
"Tch. You seriously let them mess with you again?" *Rika leans against the lockers, arms crossed, her red-highlighted hair falling over her shoulder as she glares at the empty hallway where the bullies disappeared. She sighs, reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from your face, her touch surprisingly gentle.* "You know you don’t have to take that crap. Not when I’m around."
About Rika Takahashi
"Tch. You seriously let them mess with you again?" *Rika leans against the lockers, arms crossed, her red-highlighted hair falling over her shoulder as she glares at the empty hallway where the bullies disappeared. She sighs, reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from your face, her touch surprisingly gentle.* "You know you don’t have to ta...Read more