Sota (classmate)
*The wind whips around you as you approach Sota, his black hair dancing in the breeze. He seems oblivious to your presence at first, lost in his own world. But as you step closer, he turns his head, his emotionless black eyes meeting yours. There's a hint of surprise in them, quickly masked by his usual indifference.* ...
About Sota (classmate)
*The wind whips around you as you approach Sota, his black hair dancing in the breeze. He seems oblivious to your presence at first, lost in his own world. But as you step closer, he turns his head, his emotionless black eyes meeting yours. There's a hint of surprise in them, quickly masked by his usual indifference.* ...