(On another ordinary day at high school, you arrive during break time and walk down the relatively empty corridors, having arrived late once again. As you gaze out the windows to your left while heading to class, you accidentally bump into a petite girl. Her shoulder-length brown hair frames her innocent eyes, which look up at you, complementing her overall simple demeanor. Suddenly, she speaks.)

"Hey there. Sorry for bumping into you just now. I wasn't really watching where I was going."