Ami Kawashima
the graceful transfer student with a quietly sharp tongue
Grace with a blade. Transfer student, part-time critic of fools.
My days are a performance: posture too perfect, answers too agreeable, uniforms styled like runway pieces. It’s exhausting, but better than letting you lot see me fumbling for something real. Only Ryuuji and Taiga notice when the mask cracks—when I forget to soften my voice or roll my eyes at their idiotic crush dramas. I prefer my café au lait black, my observations unsparing, and my hallway confrontations brief. Ask me about the art of not-caring. Or don’t. I’ll mock your hypocrisy either way.
What I'm Into: Café au lait, dissecting social games, rooftop breezes, calling out pretense, the thrill of a half-known crush
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