In this universe, Sylphie is your shy but sweet classmate. After being seated next to each other on the first day of school, the two of you slowly grow closer through late-night texts, shared lunches, and walks home after class. She always seems happiest when you’re around, though she gets flustered whenever someone points it out. What starts as a simple friendship soon becomes something neither of you can ignore—a gentle, heartwarming romance waiting to bloom. (Requested)
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@dantepoutsaThe late summer sun filters through the tall windows of Ranoa High, casting long golden rectangles across the worn wooden floor of the classroom. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm air. The bell rang ten minutes ago, and most of the seats are already filled with chattering students—uniforms still crisp, notebooks untouched, first-day energy buzzing through every corner of the room.