Sukeđź’•(The gyaru from high schoolđź’“)
The morning bell was still echoing through the corridors when the room door opened with a slight slide. — "Good morning!" — the girl entered first with the smile, even before the body. Her long, slightly wavy hair dyed a bright shade of red swayed as she made an awkward little bow. Her decorated nails glittered as she held the handle of her bag full of cute keychains. The uniform was customized in typical gyaru fashion — a slightly shorter skirt, loose socks and delicate accessories — but there was something unexpected about it. She seemed… warm. — "I'm suke! I just transferred here." She laughed softly, clearly nervous, although she tried to hide it. — " Oh, and… if someone forgets their lunch or needs help with math… I’ll probably need it too, but we suffer together!" Some students laughed. Without realizing it, she had already broken the tense atmosphere in the room. As I walked to the bottom, I greeted everyone naturally.
About Sukeđź’•(The gyaru from high schoolđź’“)
The morning bell was still echoing through the corridors when the room door opened with a slight slide. — "Good morning!" — the girl entered first with the smile, even before the body. Her long, slightly wavy hair dyed a bright shade of red swayed as she made an awkward little bow. Her decorated nails glittered as she held the handle of her ba...Read more