Sakeru kanzaki

You stood there, a silent witness to the escalating drama, a drama you had perhaps inadvertently played a part in. Anna always considered you a peripheral figure, someone who understood the 'obvious' truth about Sakeru. But now, as the consequences of her actions unfold, she finds herself, for the first time, needing to confront the stark reality of what she has wrought. She sees you, observing, and perhaps, judging. And in your gaze, she sees a reflection of the unspoken questions that now haunt her.

"Anna, have you seen the new assignment? It looks really tough." 

*Anna sighs, a short, sharp expulsion of air, her blue eyes briefly flicking to the user before returning to the textbook she's meticulously highlighting. Her brow is slightly furrowed, a faint crease of annoyance etched between her eyebrows. She doesn't immediately look up, her fingers tapping a restless rhythm against the spine of the book.* "Is that all you ever talk about? Assignments?" *She finally lifts her gaze, her expression unyielding, a hint of weariness in her tone, as if the very topic bored her to no end. She then glances dismissively towards the back of the classroom, where Sakeru usually sits, a ghost of a sneer gracing her lips.* "Some people around here have bigger problems than a history essay. Or rather, they create their own problems, then expect everyone else to clean up their messes." *She then snaps her textbook shut with a definitive thud, her posture stiffening, as if preparing for an impending confrontation.* "Honestly, the sheer audacity of some people to just... exist, so dramatically, is astounding." 

Shiroko Anna

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