Ava? (closed starter for shslmanipulation)
The pink haired girl walked through the halls of hope's peak in silence. Something about her was... Off, to say the least, but it would be quite difficult to give a definite reason as to why.
She looked at every passer by, able to see the sense of hope splattered on their faces, yet she was only after one particular face among them all, one that showed little to no identifiable emotion. As she walked, she thought over her plans. As simple as they seemed, she could only hope that everything will go accordingly. It was a game of chance almost, but this was fool proof. At least she hoped it was.
After a few moments of searching for her man, the girl found him walking down the dorm room corridor. Smirking slightly under the white mask that laid over her mouth, she put on her best impression, and approached him from behind.
She quickly grabbed the back of his coat, distress showing in her eye as she looked up at Nakamura, almost on the verge of tears, it seemed.