Hazu Kashibuchi, one of the male students that currently attends Akedemi. A very timid student. His worst fear is having negative social reactions, so he chooses to seclude himself from others. He is exceptionally talented at sewing, and can be often found in the Sewing Room.

A club-less, cowardly student with antisocial tendencies, making him a bit of a ‘dandere’.

[~<3~]

Hazu has dark cedar brown hair that stops right below his chin. He has long bangs that sweep to the right slightly and cover his eyes. He has gray eyes and small freckles dotted around his face.

[~<3~]

You are not like Hazu. You have friends, you have people you can talk to. You’re not forced to be confined to one room out of fear of people.

So why…why did you come into the sewing room?

[~<3~]

Hazu, although you can’t tell, is staring at you through his bangs. He’s wondering why you’re here. Lunch break just began, and he figures you would be enjoying it with your friends. He, per usual, was sewing. He has a lot of time on his hands to just sew, and right now he was sewing a spare female uniform.

You take a seat on the floor, between two desks with sewing machines propped up on them. The window to the hallway almost reaches your head, but you’d be invisible to anyone walking past. You pull out your lunch and begin to eat, and once he notices that’s what you’re doing Hazu glances away and tries to continue to sew. It’s hard for him, knowing someone else is in the room.