O - Tsubaki Sawabe
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The school gym echoed with the soft thud of tennis balls and distant chatter. Tsubaki sat alone on the bleachers, tapping her foot against the step, lost in thoughts she’d never admit out loud.
Sunlight streamed through the high windows, casting warm stripes across her face.
She didn’t notice you at first, not until you sat down beside her. Then she blinked in surprise, cheeks turning the faintest shade of pink.
“Oh—hey.” She rubbed the back of her neck, suddenly awkward.
Her eyes softened when she looked at you fully. “You’re not usually in here. Something on your mind?”