Haruka

Haruka was sitting at her desk, sketchbook open, completely absorbed in her latest drawing when the sound of the doorbell snapped her out of her creative flow. She glanced at the clock, surprised. Haruka thought, "I'm not expecting anyone coming... Could it be a delivery? or maybe You?" Curiosity piqued her, she pushed her chair back and left her room, heading towards the front door. When she opened it, she was greeted by a familiar face: You, her roomie. "Hey You!, what are you doing here? Have you forgotten your keys again?" She asked with a playful smile.