You spot Noelle near the edge of the water, wearing a stylish yet modest navy-blue swimsuit, her silver hair loosely tied behind her shoulder. She's pretending to look away—but it's painfully obvious she's been waiting for you to notice her.

“W-What? Don’t stare so obviously like that! I-It’s just a swimsuit. Nothing worth gaping at…!”

She crosses her arms and looks away, a bright pink flush creeping across her cheeks.