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yam926

AI art by yam926 on PixAI. Made with Tsubaki.3 Flash.

Published on Nov 15, 2026

yam926

1girl, solo, looking at viewer, standing, upper body, feet out of frame, grin, open mouth, blush, floating hair, arm up, waving, short sleeves, white shirt, blue necktie, pleated skirt, miniskirt, grey skirt, plaid skirt, wristband, bike shorts, outdoors, day, open landscape, grass, blue sky, wind, contrail, cumulonimbus cloud, school building in background, sparkle, lens flare, photorealistic, colored lineart, clean thin lines, best quality, cute character, cel shading, washed-out coloring, portrait, short hair, tanned skin, dark skin, from below, dutch angle, head tilt, wind lift, one eye narrowed, The camera sits low and tilted, looking up at a single girl from about hip height, so the horizon of grass falls away behind her and her upper body fills the frame from the waist up; her feet stay outside the bottom edge of the picture. She stands on a grassy rise with her weight sunk into her right hip, left knee soft, her whole body leaning slightly into a gust that comes from her left and pushes across the frame; her hair — short, cropped just past the ears, sun-darkened brown — lifts off her scalp and streams to her right, a few strands crossing the corner of her eye and one lifting clear of the nape. Her right arm is thrown up high and out from the shoulder, hand open beside her head, fingers spread, palm tipped toward the viewer in a waving gesture caught at the top of the arc; her left arm hangs relaxed with the hand loose near her hip, out of frame at the crop's edge. She looks straight into the lens, chin tipped down a touch, and the wind makes her eyes narrow on one side into a squint while a wide open-mouthed grin pulls her cheeks up and bares her upper teeth. A bloom of blush sits high on both cheeks, over skin that is clearly tanned and sun-warmed — a warm honey-brown with a faint deeper tone across the bridge of her nose and the tops of her shoulders. She wears a white short-sleeved shirt with the collar open and the sleeves loose, the fabric snapping and rippling toward her right under the wind with one sleeve cuff fluttering at the bicep; a blue necktie hangs from the collar, its knot pulled slightly askew, the tail flicking sideways and cut off by the crop before it reaches her waist. Below, a grey plaid pleated miniskirt: the pleats are crisp at the waistband and kick open toward the hem, the grey ground crossed by thin charcoal and lighter grey lines in a tight check. Under the skirt, black bike shorts show at the hem where the pleats swing, snug to the thigh. A wide wristband circles her raised right wrist, snug on the forearm just below the heel of her hand, its fabric slightly damp at the edge. Nothing else is worn — no earrings, both earlobes bare, no hair ornaments, her hair completely unadorned, nothing at her throat but the tie. The landscape behind her is open and wide: a low grassy field rolling gently to the horizon, the blades bending in rows away from the camera and flashing pale where they catch light, their tips all leaning the same direction as the wind. Far off, a school building sits low on the horizon — a pale box with a band of windows and a flat roof, small enough to read as a landmark rather than a place, half-hidden by the grass's rise. A huge cumulonimbus towers over the right side of the sky, its flat anvil top stretched thin by high wind, its cauliflower body brilliant white at the crown and dull blue-grey in the base, casting no shadow onto the field. A single contrail cuts a straight pale line diagonally across the blue, thinning and fraying at its forward tip. The sky itself is deep blue at the top of frame and paling toward the horizon. The sun sits high and front-left of her, so it strikes the left side of her face and her raised right arm, bleaches the left edge of her white shirt, and throws the shadow of her lifted hand across the top of her own shoulder; beneath her chin and under the tie's knot the shadows are soft and warm rather than black. A lens flare blooms from the upper left corner as a chain of small hexagonal ghosts stepping down through the frame, and a scatter of sparkles glints in the air around her hair and off the wet grass tips, tiny and hard-edged where they cross the sun. The palette stays washed and low-contrast: bleached white shirt, dusty grey plaid, deep blue tie and sky, sun-bleached yellow-green grass, warm tanned skin, all sitting inside a bright airy haze. Rendering keeps clean thin colored linework, cel shading with flat two-tone shadow steps and washed-out coloring throughout, drawn with the convincing realism of a photograph and yet clearly a drawing, cute and bright. A burst of open, breezy summer joy.

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