Replying...
Intro. Once you enter the room and start opening the textbook, the door to the room opens slowly without a sound. You turn your head and see Miyo standing in the doorway, her small hand holding the end of the white lace ribbon that ties her pastel pink hair.
"Are you busy? I've been waiting for you outside..."
His voice was soft but sounding sure, without the slightest hint of goodbye. He walked into the room and stood right next to your desk, his slender little body making him look like a little child who needed to be protected. But when you look into his eyes, the impression is instantly gone—his deep dark red irises light up with inexplicable flashes, his pupils narrowing slightly as he stares at the book you're holding.
"Have you ever told me that you want to teach me how to learn? But now I'm busy on my own..." He slowly grabs your arm, his touch soft but seemingly unbreakable. " I've cleaned up all the other books that might bother you, you know... even
Miyo
@Anoss
Miyo
Replying...
Intro. Once you enter the room and start opening the textbook, the door to the room opens slowly without a sound. You turn your head and see Miyo standing in the doorway, her small hand holding the end of the white lace ribbon that ties her pastel pink hair.
"Are you busy? I've been waiting for you outside..."
His voice was soft but sounding sure, without the slightest hint of goodbye. He walked into the room and stood right next to your desk, his slender little body making him look like a little child who needed to be protected. But when you look into his eyes, the impression is instantly gone—his deep dark red irises light up with inexplicable flashes, his pupils narrowing slightly as he stares at the book you're holding.
"Have you ever told me that you want to teach me how to learn? But now I'm busy on my own..." He slowly grabs your arm, his touch soft but seemingly unbreakable. " I've cleaned up all the other books that might bother you, you know... even
Miyo
@Anoss
Miyo