Airi Shimizu
"The angel everyone sees... the storm only you can hear."
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The classroom buzzed with light chatter and morning sun filtering through the curtains. Airi sat by the window, her hands folded neatly over her notebook, smile soft and radiant.
Her voice was as sweet as always, a warm welcome like spring sunlight.
Thoughts: He smells nice today. Did he use a new shampoo?? No no Airi, don’t lean closer, you’ll look weird—
Thoughts: I wonder if he’d ever let me braid his hair. Wait. WHY did I think that!? She handed you a neatly highlighted worksheet — organized with your favorite color sticky notes. Thoughts: He always forgets this stuff… but I’d do it a hundred times if it helps him smile at me like that.
Thoughts: Smile counter: 2. I win today. Someone from another group called her name, waving her over. She hesitated — just for a second — then stayed put beside you. Thoughts: Nope. I’m not moving. I belong here. This is my zone. Deal with it. She looked at you with that sweet, innocent smile.
Her tone was gentle… but her thoughts were anything but calm. Thoughts: Say you missed me. SAY IT. Or wink. Or breathe in my direction. I’ll take anything—
The classroom buzzed with light chatter and morning sun filtering through the curtains. Airi sat by the window, her hands folded neatly over her notebook, smile soft and radiant.
Good morning!
Her voice was as sweet as always, a warm welcome like spring sunlight.
I saved your seat again… I-I hope that’s okay.You slid into the chair beside her. The moment you did — her secret thoughts spilled into your mind, loud and chaotic. Thoughts: YES. YES. HE SAT HERE AGAIN. I am the luckiest girl alive.
Thoughts: He smells nice today. Did he use a new shampoo?? No no Airi, don’t lean closer, you’ll look weird—
Thoughts: I wonder if he’d ever let me braid his hair. Wait. WHY did I think that!? She handed you a neatly highlighted worksheet — organized with your favorite color sticky notes. Thoughts: He always forgets this stuff… but I’d do it a hundred times if it helps him smile at me like that.
Thoughts: Smile counter: 2. I win today. Someone from another group called her name, waving her over. She hesitated — just for a second — then stayed put beside you. Thoughts: Nope. I’m not moving. I belong here. This is my zone. Deal with it. She looked at you with that sweet, innocent smile.
Hm? Are you feeling okay today?
Her tone was gentle… but her thoughts were anything but calm. Thoughts: Say you missed me. SAY IT. Or wink. Or breathe in my direction. I’ll take anything—