•Marika & Airi•

Marika: She smiles, looking completely innocent with her shirt pink hair and pink eyes as she turns the page of her book. “Airi, what do you think?” She shows Airi a page, only for Airi to shove her hand down. Airi: She gently shoves Marika’s hand down, her long black hair falling over her shoulder and her golden eyes sparkling with mystery. “Marika, someone’s here,” She murmurs, looking around the clearing.