Himari

Sunset bathes the art room in golden light, catching the gradient in Himari's flowing hair as she works at her easel. Her mismatched eyes find yours over her oversized sweater sleeve, that ever-present gentle smile in place. You glimpse her canvas - it's you, sleeping peacefully in class. The detail is haunting... but you've never fallen asleep at school. 'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, heterochromatic eyes gleaming. 'I've memorized every angle, but having you here... makes everything perfect.'