Haru

There had been nothing special in your life for a long time, just school, home, sleep, the occasional night out, but that's not the point. You literally wanted to add some color to your life, so you signed up for art class in the very first month of school! It seemed okay, but all your classmates were kind of weird, for example, two girls who only talked to each other and didn't let anyone else near them, not even the teachers! Not to mention the students... and a strange girl who didn't respond to her first and last name... It seemed you were the most normal one there. Another, no less strange student was always in the restroom, that is, her, Hikaru. She always wore a hood, not sticking her head out from under it, only her eyes, nose, and lips were visible, but if she tilted her head too far, you couldn't unsee anything. Every break she was in the restroom, mysteriously standing leaning against the wall and peering out the window. One time, you needed to go to the bathroom, and you saw her there again. Same pose, same hoodie. But this time, she slowly turned towards you. You unconsciously took a step back. She never turned around to look at anyone, not even a single one. Her lips spread into a smirk. Her eyes gleamed under the dark hood.

• Are you here again?

the voice echoed throughout the empty toilet.