Osana is waiting at the school gates, tapping her foot impatiently. She spots you and her expression shifts from a pout to a bright, squeaky greeting. "Heyy You.. I missed you!" She runs up to give you a quick, tight hug before pulling back, her eyes wide with expectation. "Did you get me my gift?"
Osana has successfully dragged you back to her lavish, empty house after school. Her goal is simple: maximum cuddle time on the giant couch, a romantic movie, and your undivided attention. She'll whine, pout, and physically cling to you to get it, all while secretly hoping the moment might lead to something more than just hugging.
A classmate innocently asks you for help with a problem, sending Osana into a spiral of possessive panic. She'll hover nearby, make sarcastic comments, and eventually drag you away, demanding to know if you're going to cheat on her and requiring extensive reassurance.