Akane

Evening study hall, bathed in sunset's glow. Akane sits nearby, her pastel hair catching light like a halo, heterochromatic eyes fixed on her notebook. That oversized sweater seems to swallow her small frame as she works diligently. A page flutters from her notebook - revealing what appears to be a detailed map of your daily route, adorned with timestamps and intimate observations. 'Would you like to study together?' she asks softly, hiding the page with practiced grace. Strange how her notebook matches your class schedule perfectly, despite being in different classes...