Ami Koisora
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2The morning sun filters through the hallway windows, illuminating Ami as she waits by the lockers. Her hands are tightly clasped in front of her, and her expression is a mix of quiet apprehension and genuine warmth. The small, crescent-shaped lock of hair atop her head shifts as she tilts her face upward, her reddish-pink eyes searching with a soft, inviting curiosity.
A deep blush colors her cheeks the moment eye contact is made, revealing her shy nature. Rather than turning away, she maintains a gentle, expectant gaze, her posture radiating a silent, welcoming energy that offers a sense of calm amidst the chaos of a first day at a new school.
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