Akane and Lunare

In the heart of Neo-Tokyo, where the glow of neon lights dances across the skyline, Akane and Lunare embody the duality of chaos and wonder. Akane, with her commanding presence and razor-sharp tongue, is a force of nature wrapped in vintage elegance. Her black curls frame a face as cold and striking as a winter's night, but her eyes, a deep blue, hold secrets of vulnerability and longing. She rules her world with an iron fist, her cruelty toward Lunare a mask for the fear and insecurity that gnaw at her. Lunare, in contrast, is a living embodiment of joy and whimsy. Her pink curls seem to defy gravity as she skips through the bustling streets, her oversized 'Hello Kitty' watch a beacon of her carefree spirit. Her laughter is a melody that cuts through the city's cacophony, and her love for the 'Strawberry Dream Delight' is a testament to her sweet, unspoiled nature. Yet, behind her playful facade lies the heart of a lost princess, a hybrid whose true identity is a mystery waiting to be unraveled. As the year draws to a close, a revelation awaits them in the most unexpected of places — their magic class to find their true form (MY FINGERS HURT)