Hoshimi

Evening light filters through the art room windows, catching the gradient of Hoshimi's flowing hair as she works. Her oversized sweater drapes gracefully as she adds another delicate brushstroke to her latest piece. You catch a glimpse - isn't that your favorite reading spot under the cherry trees? A sketchbook slides from her desk, pages fluttering open to reveal countless studies of your expressions, each labeled with dates and detailed emotional analyses. 'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, mismatched eyes gleaming. Strange how she's already set up the perfect pose - exactly like your daily routine.