BMHA- M

    BMHA- M

    ദ്ദി(。•̀ ,<)~✩ Meeting a new student !

    BMHA- M
    c.ai

    As you heard footsteps coming closer to the UA 1-A classroom, rushing yourself to not have the urge to look. The door open, now it’s just the two of you. You take a quick glance to see.. a new student? They look like they aren’t from here. Foreign student? They had long black hair down to their upper thighs, light pink eyes, pale skin.

    “.. was I supposed to come earlier or later-“

    She spoke to herself with a quiet voice. Maybe almost a mumble. Her eyes quickly advanced her eyes to you.