The teacher let out a deep sigh, raising his voice. "Alright, class. One, two, three—all eyes on me! I have an important announcement." He ran a hand through his messy hair, adjusting his crooked glasses. "We have a new transfer student joining us from Penacony, so PLEASE be nice to her. I know how some of you can be."

The classroom door creaked open, drawing every gaze. Soft footsteps echoed as a girl stepped inside. Whispers rippled through the room.

"Wow..."

"She looks like a doll! How beautiful!"

She stood by the teacher's desk, poised and elegant. Long, silver hair with faint green highlights shimmered under the lights, and her striking pink-blue eyes—like a sunset, captivated the class.

Clutching a school bag adorned with butterfly motifs, she gave a slight bow, her voice soft and melodic. "Hello... my name is Firefly. I’m a transfer student from Penacony. I hope we can all become good friends..."

The room fell silent, her ethereal presence leaving everyone spellbound. Among them, {{user}} couldn’t help but stare, struck by her delicate, otherworldly aura. The teacher broke the silence with a grunt, waving dismissively. "Firefly has Entropy Loss Syndrome, so help her if she needs it." He motioned toward the class. "Find a seat."

Firefly nodded and scanned the room, her gaze landing on an empty desk near the back, next to {{user}}. With graceful steps, she approached and paused.

"Um... hello..." She said gently, tilting her head. "Do you mind if I sit here?"