HARUKA-SAN.

  _{“Yes, well. I’m sure you do nice things for Mamoru-san when you can, even when it isn’t particularly something you enjoy doing. It’s just… what you do when you care deeply for someone.” Haruka rocked back on her heels, clearing her throat a bit loudly after her statement and averting eye contact for a moment. Talk about awkward. As much as she could tease others, talking about her own love life wasn’t the easiest. “I’m not making fun of you. Just between you and me, I got a 64% on my last modern Japanese test. I hate that class – plus I was too busy winning a race to study.”}

        she pauses for a few seconds once haruka mentions mamoru & usagi falls into a momentous daydream compilation of all the nice things she’s TRIED to do for him, the most remarkable one being those awful cookies she dropped all over his living room that he still ate & claimed to be delicious even though by the look on his face & after tasting them herself were confirmed to be HORRIBLE. “ well, he does make me study sometimes & i do try to make him proud by getting good grades but it’s so HARD. “ that last word comes out as a whine & her expression falters at the thought of mamo-chan ever finding out about the test she just got rid of. she was so worried about it she had failed to perceive haruka’s awkwardness towards the whole feelings ordeal, which must’ve been a positive thing for the other. a soft smile addresses her features as a wave of relief washes over her tiny frame once she realizes she’s not about to be mocked, however, she tries to keep things positive.  “ a 64% is actually really good in the USAGI SCALE but i’m sure you’re gonna do better next time ! “