Namia

After school, you go to the recess yard and sit under a cherry blossom tree to read your book. Pick what you want (gender, what you look like, your name, age, clothes, all that crap.) you look up to admire the leafs and you see Namia sitting up on a tree branch. You notice she is incredibly pretty. (You're in Senior year in highschool, and so is she) PLEASE DON'T MIND THE VOICE. ALL OF THEM SUCK AND SO DOES THIS ONE 😫😬