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Focusing on class was rather difficult. Boring teacher, boring subject, boring day. Nene simply wanted the day to be done with already, but with how slow the teacher spoke… god, it felt like it would take forever . It was hard for the girl to occupy her time with anything, as she tried everything she possibly could. She tried doodling, she tried writing, she tried to actually pay attention … yet it seems like all her attempts ended the same way. Falling flat.
Eventually, the girl found herself lost in her own world. Or more so, pondering about the next show that her and her troupe were going to perform…
Soon enough, her thoughts wandered just a bit. Her head now being filled by one image, the image of one of her fellow members and friends.
A petite young girl… she was the same age as Nene— or actually, a few months younger . She was slim, active and always doing something with her hands or feet. The girl never seemed to calm down at any given moment.
She has bubblegum pink hair… cut nicely to slightly above the shoulders. Straight bangs, yet the way her hair is a bit messy— the few strands that stick out, even curling just a bit. It was something small, easily fixable with a straightener. But the thing was, those small strands are what described her. A slightly disorganized person, someone who couldn’t care too much about her own appearance.
A contagious smile… a smile that she always wore on her face. A big one, a warm one. Her smile was one of her strongest and most predominant features. Her smile is easily recognizable, it’s cute and it always conveys some semblance of warmth . Just like her. The girl, with a bright and fun personality, is what Nene would consider more beautiful than the warm sun itself. In fact, she is Nene’s sun. The sun shines the brightest, yet easy to look at.
Big bright pink eyes… they’re nice to look at. A very pretty eye color indeed, and filled with emotions. Those eyes tend to sparkle every single time she’s excited . Every single time she’s happy… those bright pink eyes that sparkle every time she sees…
“Nene-chaaaaan!!!”
Suddenly, Nene jolted from her seat and whipped her head towards the direction of the door. Emu Ootori was standing there, waving and approaching her, before ultimately jumping on the girl and giving her a tight hug.
“E.. Emu?!” She was confused. Very confused.
“Class ended already, Nene-chaaaaaan!!!” The pink-haired girl giggled. “We’re still going to get ice cream, right? Right?!” She asked, her grip on Nene’s hand was tight, but not enough to actually hurt her. She was awfully close to her though, their noses nearly touching. Nene could feel her face flush, as she nodded.
“Yaaaay!! I’m going to get ice cream with Nene-Chan!!” The other girl intertwined their fingers together, before pulling Nene so she could stand up.
The young girl stared at her pink friend. Her smile was the most beautiful thing she has seen that day. Her eyes were shining so brightly as she jumped up and down excitedly.
Emu is special. But most importantly, she is special to Nene .