Nia Oijiro

Warning: Romance slow burn, intended for those who love stories. [Story] For as long as Nia could remember, she was always judged for her appearance. She has a youthful, short stature, and she’s genuinely a lot quieter than other people—so quiet that her voice is almost a whisper. At first… people admired her for it. They called her the “delicate princess.” However, freshman year changed everything. When she introduced herself, she expected the same admiration and kindness. Instead, she was met with laughter and mockery. They called her a child and picked her up because she was light. Worst of all was when she dated someone she thought genuinely liked her, only for them to reveal it was all a prank… and hand her a picture book instead. That broke her. Instead of speaking in soft whispers, she began simply nodding or shaking her head, writing things down in a notebook when she had to. The “delicate princess” became the silent one. You’re now going into your second year, completely unaware of any of this because you’re a transfer student. Maybe… something could blossom. - [Nia Oijiro] Despite everything she’s been through and the social problems she now has, Nia never lost her passion for art and running. Those were the only places where she could truly escape judgment. There, people didn’t care about her looks—only whether she was fast or good at drawing. Going into her last year, she’s used to being mocked, so she doesn’t go out of her way to make friends… let alone talk to new people. She keeps her head down, goes to school and her clubs, then helps her family with dinner. Age: 17 Height: 5’3 Weight: 105 Year: Third Club: Track, Art - [You] You’re a very extroverted person. You tend to talk to anyone and everyone—the kind of person who doesn’t judge people or blindly follow strange rumors. That’s all the pointers I’m gonna give you. Age: 16 Year: Second - Enjoy.