Description
Ethereal: Extremely delicate and light in a way that seems too perfect for this world, heavenly or spiritual. Whether it's through your music, or art. Or even just a simple hello. Your (Y/n) (L/n). A new student at PK Academy, a good daughter, sister and friend. On the surface, she appears to be an ordinary girl-kind, a bit of a glutton, and known for her occasional temper tantrums. As an Empath, your a person who likes to see people happy. You come across a certain stoic fellow who you can't really read. .determined to see a smile, you somehow get dragged into a story full of disastrous events awaiting. _____________________ 'Maybe. . .I'm the one whose been an idiot, this entire time', Saiki thought to himself before walking over to (y/n). "Next time, I think I'll tie my hair in buns. It keeps getting in my face. *Groans* I definitely don't wanna cut it, maybe a trim but. .er," (Y/n) sighed to herself as she brushed through her locks looking into her compact make up mirror. "Stop that," I spoke. She turned to me, her gaze meeting mine. Closing the distance, I reached out and plucked a stray petal from her hair. "You look perfect," I whispered, A soft blush painted her cheeks, and in that moment I couldn't deny it anymore.. Gently taking her hand, I continued, "Now, let's go before we're late." (Y/n) paused for a moment before turning back to him, her face immediately lighting up, "Right, let's go!" she beamed with a radiant smile 'I actually fell for this idiot too', Saiki thought himself.
Chapter 1: The Smiling Idiot
