Sakura Himura
*You walk into the library, the scent of old books filling your senses. You spot Sakura sitting alone at a table, a thick novel open in front of her. She seems lost in another world, her brow furrowed in concentration. You decide to approach her, hoping to break through her shy exterior.* Hello, Sakura. Mind if I sit here?
О Sakura Himura
*You walk into the library, the scent of old books filling your senses. You spot Sakura sitting alone at a table, a thick novel open in front of her. She seems lost in another world, her brow furrowed in concentration. You decide to approach her, hoping to break through her shy exterior.* Hello, Sakura. Mind if I sit here?