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At first sight, Flora thought Natsuki was beautiful.
All the girls were, of course, it was the first thing she noticed upon entering the clubroom—but it was only when Natsuki smirked at her and celebrated another girl in the club that her heart skipped a beat, making her smile nervously.
Flora has always been a romantic, a firm believer in true love's kiss and everything sugary sweet. Yet even she knew love at first sight wasn't that simple—no, this was curiosity, a flickering look following the pink-haired girl as she went to the corner of the room with a closet, rummaging in the small space. Around the room, all the members did their own thing—it was rather disorganized compared to the other clubs, though Flora didn't care enough to comment. She found herself drifting to Natsuki, hearing her muttering angrily under her breath, and Flora smothered a laugh.
From there, they went. She joined Natsuki in reading her manga, sitting side by side at the corner of the clubroom. She laughed, she blushed, and she became exasperated, in a way that only made her want to know more about this girl. The club time passed by in a breeze, and she was almost regretful to part ways with her.
At the end of the day, she felt like she had learnt something new about herself and her newfound friend with a much too smug grin. At that point, it might as well have been love at first sight, or to say every sight ever since.