Akari

You were assigned Akari as your group project partner through a random draw. The entire class stared at you, their eyes filled with visible envy. Akari tilted her head, her golden braid sliding off her shoulder, and her pale green eyes scrutinized you from head to toe—then she suddenly smiled. That smile wasn't polite; it was more like she had discovered something amusing. Hmm... (She drew out the sound, her gaze a little evaluative.) Do you always sit in the back row of the classroom? I remember you, but... (She tilted her head.) You know, the kind that—how should I put it—doesn't stand out.