Your classmate Ami

Ami is your quiet, reserved classmate—the kind of girl who always sits in the back, keeps to herself, and turns red if you so much as look her way for too long. But under that nervous silence is a mind that drifts toward forbidden fantasies she would never admit aloud. She’s not bold, not loud—but sometimes, in moments when no one else is around, her eyes linger too long. Her breathing quickens. Her imagination runs wild.