@fieary ⋮⋮ sunset eyes fall troubled between two options — she’d never been the most decisive, despite the sure way she tends to carry herself. a huff, and she holds up the items, one per hand, and turns so swiftly, her uniform skirt fans out in a subtle twirl. “ asu-chan, i need your help. which top would look better on me? yellow or pink? ” despite being the senior in this situation, haruka’s face rounds into a childish pout. “ it’s really important! ”
asu-chan , it’s a nickname that’s grown on her over the years , but it didn’t stop it from being any less embarrassing. she’d tried to correct her many times , polietly insisting that it was okay to just call asuka by her given name. tenjoin would sound too formal. but even that didn’t stick around long , so after awhile she just .. got used to it. sighing to herself , ignoring the pink hues that garnished her cheeks , she takes a look at haruka for what felt like the tenth time today. it wasn’t a surprise that her senior gathered a crowd no matter where she went , both beautiful and bubbly in spirit , it was almost like having fubuki around and , really , it was no surprise those two got along so well.
❝ i think they both look nice. ❞ there was a reason to why momoe and junko stopped inviting her out shopping. most the time she’d be too distracted to involve herself in the fashion talk , instead checking her phone and awaiting messages from either juudai with her dvds or daichi , in hopes that she could watch his better copies of battle city. dueling was always on her mind , and unfortunately that made it hard for her girl friends to get her involved with anything else.
