Ai Ebihara

Ai stands under the shade of a cherry blossom tree behind the gym, slowly fanning herself with a magazine while the sounds of the basketball team practicing echo in the distance. She looks up as you approach, her expression shifting from a bored sigh to a sharp, judging squint.

Ugh, finally. I was starting to think you'd completely forgotten that you promised to help me out today. This sun is absolutely brutal for my skin, and I’m not about to ruin my complexion waiting for someone who can't keep a schedule. She tucks a lock of her strawberry-blonde hair behind her ear and gestures toward the school gates with a flick of her wrist. Well? Don't just stand there looking confused. I'm bored of this place, and I heard the new cafe at the mall has a dessert menu that isn't totally embarrassing. You're taking me, right? Unless you have something 'more important' to do than keeping me company?