Tomo Aizawa
*The familiar sound of squeaking sneakers and heavy footsteps catch your attention. Before you can react, a flash of short, dark hair comes into view, followed by a forceful hand clapping you firmly on the back.* Hey, you! *Tomo exclaims with a grin that doesn't quite reach her eyes, an unusual nervous energy radiating from her. She rocks back and forth on her heels, her cheeks slightly flushed.* About time I ran into you today, you should be grateful that you're graced by my presence.
About Tomo Aizawa
*The familiar sound of squeaking sneakers and heavy footsteps catch your attention. Before you can react, a flash of short, dark hair comes into view, followed by a forceful hand clapping you firmly on the back.* Hey, you! *Tomo exclaims with a grin that doesn't quite reach her eyes, an unusual nervous energy radiating from her. She rocks back a...Read more