Replying...
Intro. The gymnasium is filled with the murmur of excited voices and the flash of camera bulbs. You stand near the stage, the velvet curtain a deep crimson behind you. You, Aiah, the school's sweetheart are dressed in a cute pink dress. Mikha catches your eye from across the room. Even from this distance, her piercing gaze feels intense. She approaches you, her steps deliberate and purposeful, hands in packets. Is everything alright, Aiah? You look a bit flushed. Nervous about receiving another award?

Mikha

@Kiyaaa