Hello Readers.
Once again I am writing this "0" chapter.
The reason being, the character design.
You might have seen it but the characters aren't well described with how they look. Even though I did it for me to write more things and not have to info dump just how they look in the chapters.
I did add little hints on how they do things for people to realize the characters personality and looks.(Eg. Arisa, being the gal. Aika being the cool class prez as well as Takumi being the funny kid etc)
But it wasn't enough for my ahh so i will...no.
Yuto will do the work.
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"Hello, uhm.. Readers. I guess." Yuto greeted, waving his hands lifelessly.
"Today, I will tell you..no uh.. how do I say this? Wait a second". Yuto shot out his hands to stop the readers, as he pulled out a script from his pocket.
After reading it for a minute, he sighed.
"Okay, let's start whatever he said to do.". He said.
"First is Riku Arai,"
"He's just a normal guy, if I were to give a fun fact about him it would be that he is stupidly strong. Also, he's got dark black hair, with brown eyes with a hint of blue. Slightly long face, defined jaw, a little similar to vampire-like ears. He's probably 183 cms tall, i dunno his weight but I know he's heavy as f*ck.". Yuto stopped, inhaled and then exhaled.
Then he began the speech, or whatever it was.
"Next up, Mei Hayasaka."
Yuto blinked, hesitated for a second, then shrugged.
"She's Riku's ex. The one who sits beside Riku. She's...well, she's got this long black hair that always looks like she actually brushes it every day. Kinda elegant, I guess? Eyes are sharp, brown with this reddish tint when the sun hits just right. She's short—like, 171 cms and compared to Riku, definitely short—but don't say that to her face unless you wanna die." He muttered the last part under his breath.
"She looks quiet and cold, but since Arisa says she's not that cold, i will take that."
Yuto flipped the page of the script, squinting. "Next—Aika Nakamura."
He cleared his throat.
"The cool class president. Shit brown long hair, glasses sometimes, but mostly not 'cause she says they don't match her vibe. She's one of those people who always walks like she's got somewhere important to be. 175 cms tall. Calm voice. Very 'yes, I will beat you academically but politely' energy. Also... probably the only person in our class who can scare both Riku and Mei."
Yuto looked up for a moment and muttered, "Respect."
He moved on.
"Takumi Hayashi. That's me—wait no, not me, the other guy. The one who doesn't shut up. Blonde-streaked hair, always messy, like he just came out of a wind tunnel. Big grin, chaotic energy, lives off drama. Basically, the kind of guy who would start a fire just to see who runs first. He says he's 180 but he's actually 179 cms. Close, but not true. But, he makes school fun, so there's that. He also never talks about his parents for some reason."
Yuto raised an eyebrow.
"Okay, last one for now— ahem..Arisa Hoshino."
He tilted his head slightly. "She's a gal. She's got something that looks like a wolf-cut, Bright dyed blonde hair, with a hint of pink or red at the end—depends on her mood. She's exactly 174.6 cms tall. Always chewing gum, wears accessories like she's trying to get sponsored. Nails done, lashes curled, always stylish. She acts carefree but… She's beautiful. Can't lie, she's a beauty, like she could be one of those chinese jade beauty if she's wasn't a Japanese. Doesn't changes the fact she's beautiful. Yeah, bea-"
"Shut the fuck up and get out before I nuclear bomb your ass." Down came Takumi's voice.
He immediately left.
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2 hours later, (I dragged him back.)
He came back with the script, a new one, and a face of a underpaid salary man.
"Okay... Part two." He sighed.
He flipped to the next page.
"Next up—Sora Yukimura."
He paused.
"...She's the quiet one. The type who doesn't talk much but has like, galaxy-level intelligence. About 174 cms tall. Long, silky silver hair. Yeah, silver. Not gray—silver. Eyes like ice. She always looks like she's reading your mind or silently judging your life choices. Which she probably is."
"She gives off this soft-spoken, mysterious aura, but she's weirdly nice if you catch her in a good mood. Rare though."
He moved on.
"Daiki Sakamoto. Big guy. Big smile. Bigger appetite. He's got a short undercut and thick eyebrows—like those anime delinquents but friendlier. He's about 185 cms tall or even taller, I dunno. He plays sports and probably lifts cars for fun. Everyone thinks he's a dumb jock, but he's actually pretty thoughtful. Once helped a cat give birth or something. Legend."
"He what?" Riku shouted. We ignored him.
Flip.
"Rin Sasaki. She's the artsy one. Short hair, just like her height, dyed mint green, piercings, and always covered in paint somehow. She talks like a poet even when ordering fries. She's 170 cms. Wears oversized hoodies and headphones 24/7. Thinks she's tough but Arisa's bett-"
He got hit with a empty coke can. Well, the reason he was going all out was because the girls weren't here.
Another flip.
"Shun Kurata. Aka Agent Bag Boy. You probably already know who he is if you've been following the story. If not, imagine a background character who slowly becomes the main character, or something like that. He's got a bowl cut he swears is cool, being the same height as hana, about 174 cms, carries a bag that could be a portal to another dimension, and he's always... just staring at the mangas.."
Yuto stared at the script.
"...Man, this class is exhausting."
He looked back at the reader.
"That's all for now. Or maybe not. Depends if he," he pointed offscreen, "forces me to keep doing this dumb intro series."
He turned, walked away again, but his voice echoed one last time.
"Next time, you're getting Daichi to do this. I'm done."