[Kallistar, Akasha.]
The coffee house close to the station remained quiet as ever.
The place, filled with only a few people that remained engrossed in their own work.
Within those was a girl with long black hair with a pink undertone and eyes of the shade of ember.
She wore a simple pink top and skinny jeans as she sat on one of the tables.
'Why are they so late?'
Zenith thought, glancing at her watch.
It's been only a few days since her term ended of second year.
Like a smart girl she is, Zenith topped her class once again.
'…Though, I wouldn't have been able to if he was here.'
The girl thought to herself as her eyes turned distant.
It's been six months since she had seen him and the last she saw him was when they had fought.
She still regretted how they parted.
'I was…stupid.' she thought. '…And so was he to just run away.'
A bitter feeling tightened in her chest, forcing her to take a deep breath.
'Still…I would have the last laugh when he becomes my junior.'
