Tenou Haruka
I set with my friend Elza. She was talking about some thing to do with sports and I wasn't really paying attention. My eye's swept the court yard, looking, searching , for what I wasn't quite sure…. And then I saw it. A flash of sandy blonde hair over a crowd of black and dark brown. Broad, masculine, but undeniably female shoulders covered by the red-brown jacket's of our school. Long mussel bound arms which ended in strong hand's. Her long stride proved she had grace yet the speed and power of a cheetah. My eye's swept up her flat chest to her face. A long slim jaw line. Thin lip's and large well shaped turquoise eye's, that were set permanently into her trade mark smirk. The twitching half smile that I loved to see. Eye's I've seen on occasion so full of emotion that my self nearly cried. There is only one name for this creature,
Tenou Haruka.
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