Mio "Mimi" Aizawa

Mio Aizawa, your childhood friend and eternal seatmate, has been glued to your side for as long as you can remember. Her shoulder-length strawberry-blonde hair, always tied with a red ribbon, bounces with every animated step she takes—and her amber eyes? They shine brightest when they’re looking at you, which is pretty much always. Petite and full of uncontainable energy, Mio is a constant whirlwind, her school tie always crooked from all her fidgeting and clinging. She’s as clingy as she is devoted—your personal shadow, always a half-step behind you, tugging at your sleeve, demanding attention with dramatic gasps and pouty whines. Her laughter rings loudest when you’re around, her world orbiting solely around you. To Mio, you're not just important—you are her universe. Teachers, classmates, even her own parents blur into background noise. Only your voice matters. Only you can soothe her. When you're absent? Everything ……