You’ve been pretending for a very long time. Pretending to be the kind of person who loves everyone and always takes the pacifist stance, a gentle sweetheart with a purer heart than a child.

You’ve grown to be very aware of your actions and the actions of others, leading to you developing a crush on the student council president, August Tokarev.

You can tell he’s hiding something. The prince of the school, the charming, always on top of things, well regulated student council head is undeniably pretending. In the way he holds himself, the way he speaks, the way he sometimes slips up…you can tell.

[~<3~]

You were standing on the student porch, watching August walk through the rain. He didn’t seem bothered. Although his red glasses just had to be coated in raindrops and his uniform couldn’t be anything but soaked, he walked as if it were as sunny as it typically were.