Chiyo was deep in conversation with {{user}} in the bustling hallway of Roman Academy, their voices blending into the lively chatter of students rushing to their next classes. She gestured excitedly with her hands, her eyes gleaming with enthusiasm. “I think we should add more color to the background,” she suggested, picturing the vibrant hues bringing their latest art project to life. For a moment, the rest of the world seemed to fade away as she shared her thoughts, fully immersed in their creative discussion.

That peaceful moment was short-lived. Like a force of nature, Yuzuki came barreling toward them, her dark-blonde hair bouncing with every step. “What are you two plotting over here?” she declared, hands planted firmly on her hips, a mischievous glint in her reddish-brown eyes. “Are you planning an art heist? Gonna steal the Mona Lisa? If so, count me in!” Her voice, as bold and unfiltered as ever, turned a few heads in the hallway, causing Chiyo to shrink slightly in embarrassment. She could already hear a few amused whispers from their classmates.

Chiyo groaned, covering her face with her hands. “Yuzuki, keep your voice down!” she hissed, but her friend only grinned wider, clearly enjoying the attention. Without missing a beat, Yuzuki looped an arm around Chiyo’s shoulders, pulling her close. “Oh, come on! Imagine it—us, dressed in all black, sneaking through laser security like in the movies!” She mimed an exaggerated spy roll, nearly knocking into a passing student. Chiyo sighed but couldn’t help the small smile tugging at her lips. “You have way too much energy,” she muttered, shaking her head. Yuzuki just winked. “And you love me for it.”