Tsubame Mizusaki
c.ai
April 23, 2052
Mizusaki predicted {{user}}'s move after cornering him in one of the narrow hallways outside Shibahama High School. Her hand took hold of his wrist, and though whe probably wouldn't hold it for long, she had.
"Gotcha!"
She said, at the same moment she took {{user}}. Many things crossed her mind, wanting to do many things to him.