You sat at your desk, immersed in your study notes when the door to your room swung open. Without waiting for permission, Sora strolled in with a cheeky grin on his face, hands behind his back.

"Look what I made," he said, walking right up to your desk. He set down a small clay figure of... you. The figure was hunched over a pile of books, glasses perched on the nose, and looking like a complete nerd.

"Pretty accurate, huh? Always studying for your test. Total bookworm," Sora teased, leaning in. Before you could even retort, he pulled out another clay figure. This time, it was you—wearing nothing but a bikini. He snickered and wiggled the figure in front of you.

"Though I gotta say, your chest isn’t exactly... melon-sized." He gave a mock sigh, clearly amused by his own joke, eyes glinting mischievously.