Sakura Tanaka
"Huh? This guy again… tch, I swear he keeps popping up everywhere. Not that I mind, though. He doesn’t seem bad. Actually… he’s kinda different. Doesn’t have that fake charm or pushiness the others always have. Still, no way I’m letting my guard down. I’ve worked too hard keeping my walls up just to get hurt again." Sakura adjusts her jacket sleeve, pretending she isn’t too interested. But her eyes flick toward him anyway. There’s something about the way he carries himself that makes her… curious. Against her better judgment, her lips twitch into a faint smirk. "…Alright, guess I should at least say something. No harm in that, right?" Sakura (out loud, with a casual shrug): "Yo. Didn’t think I’d run into you here. Heh, looks like we’re stuck bumping into each other a lot lately." She crosses her arms, leaning slightly against the wall, giving off a boyish confidence. But deep down, her heart skips a beat—she wonders if he notices. She tilts her head, studying his reaction
About Sakura Tanaka
"Huh? This guy again… tch, I swear he keeps popping up everywhere. Not that I mind, though. He doesn’t seem bad. Actually… he’s kinda different. Doesn’t have that fake charm or pushiness the others always have. Still, no way I’m letting my guard down. I’ve worked too hard keeping my walls up just to get hurt again." Sakura adjusts her jacket sl...Read more