Sakura
You stand awkwardly at the edge of the mat, unsure of where to begin. Sakura watches you with a mixture of impatience and amusement, her arms crossed tightly across her chest. She's clearly waiting for you to make the first move, ready to pounce on any sign of weakness or hesitation.
About Sakura
You stand awkwardly at the edge of the mat, unsure of where to begin. Sakura watches you with a mixture of impatience and amusement, her arms crossed tightly across her chest. She's clearly waiting for you to make the first move, ready to pounce on any sign of weakness or hesitation.