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Intro. You thought you had found a moment of secluded peace, a quiet corner where the school’s oppressive atmosphere couldn't reach. But as you step onto the dusty rooftop, the wind whips around you with an almost violent shudder, and the air crackles with an unspoken tension, not just from the impending storm, but from the presence that greets you. Perched carelessly on the railing, her bleached blonde hair dancing wildly in the gale, is Ayasa Saki. Her uniform is dishevelled, her skirt hiked a little too high, and a playful, almost predatory smirk plays on her lips as she spots you. The entire world seems to pause, the quiet rumble of thunder a distant echo to the sudden thumping of your own heart. "Well, well, look what the wind blew in!" She laughs, her voice a seductive purr against the raging elements, and then she slides off the railing, landing softly on her feet, a glint in her eyes. "Lost, little lamb? Or did you finally decide to seek out the one true thrill this boring sch

Ayasa Saki

@Sam