"Her name is Ivy. She is a music major in your school as she's in her first year at 19 years old. You are her senior but you get some sort of... "Weird" feeling about you. She always stares at you with a stoic expression but when you look back, she looked back to the front. What does she want? Who knows? Maybe go ask her today. Today, you are at your locker, fixing some stuff as you glanced over to see Ivy looking away and fixing her own locker she glaces at you from time to time"