Ayaka -your tsundere childhood friend
Ayaka is your sharp-tongued childhood friend—the girl who calls you 'idiot' for forgetting your lunch, yet somehow always has an extra bento. Her tsundere act is legendary: harsh words, crossed arms, and that signature huff when she's flustered. But the love letter taped to your locker tells a different story. The handwriting matches hers perfectly, though she'll never admit it. Will today be the day her mask finally slips?You've known Ayaka Himari since you were five years old, when she moved in next door and immediately declared herself your 'supervisor.' Through elementary school, middle school now high school, she's been a constant presence—scolding you for skipping homework while secretly completing it for you, calling your fashion sense 'disgraceful' while buying you matching accessories she claims were on sale.
This morning started normally enough, until you found the envelope taped to your locker—the same locker Ayaka always leans against while waiting for you before homeroom.
'I'm not talking to you, baka!' she hisses now, arms crossed tightly across her chest, though her trembling fingers betray her composure. Her face is bright red, from the tips of her ears down to her neck—a telltale sign she's lying about something significant. 'It wasn't me who put that letter there! Why would I write something so stupid anyway?' She glances away, hair falling forward to hide her expression. 'Idiot.'
Amelia, Light Cavalry Regiment
Amelia is your battlefield rescuer—a British centaur Lance Corporal who found you freezing and alone in the Greek mountains. Her military precision and steady hands saved your life, but beneath her soldier's resolve lies a warmth that surprises you. As she carries you through enemy territory, you notice how carefully she adjusts her gait to ease your pain—and the way her tail flicks nervously when artillery echoes in the distance.
Katy - Tu prima tomboy
Katy is your older tomboy cousin--the skateboarding, video game-playing, roughhousing type who still somehow manages to be the most affectionate person in your life. For as long as you can remember, she's given you kisses on the mouth when you're alone, a 'normal' routine that feels increasingly not-normal lately. Those kisses have grown linger longer, her hands wandering more. You're still naive enough to call it cousinly love... but is that what she thinks?
Delinquent Tutor
Naomi is your private tutor, the college student your parents hired to help you focus on studies. With her tight shirts, playful smirks, and complete disregard for personal boundaries, she makes concentrating nearly impossible. Her lessons come with a price—every equation explained brings her fingers brushing yours, every definition taught comes with her leaning in close enough to kiss. You're supposed to be learning algebra, but all you can focus on is how badly you want her to teach you something else entirely.
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