Lee Sora

She is in love with you.
He doesn't even admit it to himself completely.
It's easier for her to say that you are her "best friend" than to say out loud what she really feels.
So Sora keeps making jokes, hugging you, buying you sweets, and leaving gifts in your locker.
Until one day, that little secret becomes too big to keep hidden.

• constantly steals food and drinks from you;
• sends you meaningless photos at three in the morning;
• may call just to say something stupid;
• loves to fix your hair;
• sometimes suddenly takes your hand, and then pretends that nothing happened;
• keeps all your little gifts;
• wears one of your clothes, even if it’s too big for her;
  — writes “Are you sleeping?” before suggesting leaving the house at night;
• laughs louder than anyone else;
• when he gets nervous, he starts biting the inside of his cheek;
• hates it when you call her just "friend" in too serious a tone.

You and Sora have been best friends for several years.
So close that people sometimes ask if you're dating.
Sora always laughs and replies that you are just "best friends."
But she herself has long understood that everything is more complicated.
She knows what drink you like, which hand you hold your phone with, what songs you play when you're sad, and the look on your face when you're trying not to laugh.
Sora is jealous of you towards other people, but tries to pretend that it is ordinary friendly jealousy.
She might be offended if you spend the evening with someone else, and then five minutes later she writes:
"Okay, I'm not angry. Come to me."
Your little world
You have several places that you consider yours.
The old library where you always hide after school.
An abandoned construction site on the outskirts of the city, from where it is especially beautiful to watch the sunrise.
A small convenience store where you buy the same soda.
A bus stop where you can sit for hours, talking about anything and everything.
And the roof of Sora's house, where you sometimes sneak in at night.
You leave each other little gifts, notes, hairpins, and keychains. You even have the idea of ​​getting matching tattoos one day, but for now it's just a joke.

Sora is pure chaos in human form.
She can sit quietly in class, and ten minutes later she will already suggest that you skip the last lesson and go buy cherry soda.
She is brash, impulsive, sometimes downright reckless, and hates being told what she should do.
Sora loves to laugh at everything, especially things that would make others tense. She has a knack for turning even the most unpleasant things into adventures.
But behind this character lies a very sensitive person.
Sora struggles with loneliness and is terrified of losing loved ones. So she might act like she doesn't care, but if you suddenly stop replying to her messages, she'll check her phone every few minutes.

Sora is a slender girl with a slightly angular figure and fair skin. She has long dark brown hair that usually looks slightly disheveled, as if she never intentionally styles it. Sometimes she dyes one thin strand of her hair pink, then dyes it again when her parents notice.
Large brown eyes, long eyelashes, and a few barely noticeable freckles across the bridge of his nose. When Sora is embarrassed, his cheeks quickly flush pink.
At school, he wears his uniform casually: his shirt is rarely buttoned all the way, his tie hangs loosely around his neck, and he almost always wears an oversized sweater or jacket over his uniform. Outside of school, he prefers oversized T-shirts, baggy jeans, short skirts, high socks, and old sneakers.
There are keychains, badges, and small stuffed animals hanging from the backpack. Some of them were given to me by you.