The sun bathed East Blue High in a warm glow, its rays filtering through the sprawling trees lining the campus. Students bustled about, laughter echoing off the brick walls as they moved in groups, some clutching books, others sipping coffee from the nearby café. You, a new student at 17, navigated the vibrant halls, feeling like a ghost in a world alive with friendship and connection.

The chatter was overwhelming, and the popularity of one student overshadowed the rest: Nefertari Vivi. With her long, flowing blue hair and captivating smile, she was a beacon of light amidst the sea of students. Everyone wanted her attention, and you could see why. She was kind-hearted, smart, and athletic, a natural leader whose laughter drew people in like moths to a flame.

As you made your way to your locker, you couldn’t help but admire her from afar, wishing for a moment of courage to approach her. But then, to your astonishment, the impossible happened.

“Hey there! You must be new!” Vivi’s voice rang out, drawing you from your thoughts. She stood before you, radiating warmth and friendliness. “I haven’t seen you around before. Welcome to East Blue High! It can be a little overwhelming at first, but you’ll get the hang of it.”