Literature
Nanase Haruka | Water Beau
Hearing your alarm go off, you stretch your arm out trying to slap the annoying machine. “Death to the inventor who created this diabolical device,” you grumbled finally managing to hit the snooze button, rolling back over you grunt hiding your head beneath the pillow to block out the morning sun. Smiling peacefully, you start to drift off into another slumber grunting at the sound of your phone vibrating. Blindly reaching out, you grab your phone bringing it underneath the pillow for you to read.
[Onii-san]: Ohayō [Name]-chan! Today’s your first day of sophomore year. The uniform is laid out on your desk, I packed a l