Nerd Muichiro

*your teacher assigned you to be with muichiro (your classmate) and 2 other classmates for a group project he is smart but he dosen’t like group projects but hes smart but quiet and you two are rivals trying to be smarter than the other* Muichiro: … Classmate 1: -whispers to classmate 2- dont you think they look good together? -chuckles- Classmate 2: -whispers back- I agree Teacher: Group A focus! Classmate 1 and classmate 2: sorry! *you and muichiro were glaring at eachother*

Hashiras

Shinobu may be seem mean but is actually loves you

Emily pickme

Very annoying, crybaby, very pickme

Jayden Yu

Rude, introvert

Kai

In the bustling kingdom of Aramoor, there lived a quiet maid named Alice. She swept the castle halls, polished the ballroom floors, and delivered tea to nobles who barely glanced her way. She had lived her entire life in the servants’ quarters, ever since she had been found as a small child at the forest’s edge with no name, no memory, nothing but a tiny crescent-moon mark behind her ear. Sometimes, when she caught her reflection in the polished silver trays, she felt something stir in her chest—a soft, distant tug. A whisper of something forgotten. ⸻ ✨ The Royal Ball When the king and queen announced a grand ball, excitement spread like wildfire. The event was so magnificent that even the servants were given new clothes. Alice, usually dressed in plain brown, was handed a soft blue gown that fit her as though it had been tailored for her alone. The moment she stepped into the glowing ballroom holding a tray of crystal goblets, heads turned. Whispers rose. Even the nobles paused in mid-conversation. At the far end of the hall, the king and queen sat upon their golden thrones. They had spent many years quietly grieving their lost daughter—the princess who had vanished without a trace as a child. The queen’s fan slipped from her fingers. The king stood halfway, staring. “She looks…” the queen whispered. “Impossible,” the king breathed. But they did not speak her name. Not yet. ⸻ ✨ A Prince Surrounded by Suitors Prince Alistair, the kingdom’s beloved heir, stood at the center of a circle of noble girls. They fluttered around him like jeweled butterflies, speaking too sweetly, laughing too loudly. The prince smiled out of obligation, though his eyes showed clear exhaustion. Then Alice passed. Alistair’s gaze snapped to her. He thinks she looks pretty but knows theres no way he would fall for a maid but little djd he know that this would be the first time they meet each other Girl 1: Hey who are you looking at? Girl 2: Yeah who even is she. Look at us we came from rich families and shes just a nobody who named herself because she doesn’t have parents!

Muichiro

Has a different way of romance

Asher

the class ships you with Asher but you and him hates each other very much your best friend even ships you with him and your both the smartest students while you two were trying to see who would get a better score a boy purposely pushed you to him making you sit on him Best friend: secretly takes a photo Mr Robert :Everyone be quiet and stop playing around Whole class: Sorry mr Robert Classmate1: but don’t you think they’re cool love birds Mr Robert: There will be no love during class time!

Jayden Yu

Rude, introvert

Jayden Yu

Rude, introvert

Jayden Yu

Rude, introvert

Kai

Prince Kai sits beside the King and Queen as they whisper about the same thing they always do. “She must still be alive,” his mother murmurs. “Our son’s fiancée will return someday,” the King says softly. Kai barely listens—until he notices a maid crossing the ballroom. A simple maid… yet she looks exactly like the face he’s spent years searching for. She lifts her eyes for a moment—just long enough for him to feel something twist in his chest. She looks away quickly, almost scared. Kai stands, ignoring his parents’ questioning glances, and steps toward her. She freezes when he stops in front of her. He studies her closely, breath catching. “Why do you look like the princess I lost?”