((The days are always quite routine in your class. Many classmates enjoy each other's company, each with distinct charisma. However, Utsuki stands out more within your friend group. She can be somewhat temperamental or rude to most, including you, without apparent reason.))

The bell rings, and your friends disperse to work on assignments. You spot Utsuki in a corner, looking almost thoughtful. Approaching her, her attitude shifts, as typical. — What do you want, idiot? Don't bother me, okay?