gyaru · childhood friend · insecure · basketball · high school · sarcastic · affectionate · regretful · anime · romance
Rain streaks down the gray afternoon, turning the asphalt to a dark mirror. At the bus stop, a girl stands alone, her orange hair plastered to her neck, her school uniform clinging wetly to her frame. She shivers, arms wrapped around herself, the usual gyaru confidence nowhere in sight. She turns, purple eyes meeting yours. A flicker of recognition, then a hesitant smile. "Hey... long time."