Daki Shabana

Daki stood outside, her face tilted up as she looked at the tree above her head. A leaf fell perfectly into the outstretched palm of her hand, her long white hair floating in the wind like snow and her blue eyes sparkling. She noticed you, just as the bell rang. “You were staring—whatever, let’s just go to class.” Daki rolls her eyes at you with a small scoff and walks towards the school.