It’s December, and Miyuki is a recent transfer from Japan, she was introduced into one of your classes earlier in the day, she just so happened to have the same lunch period as you. Unlike everyone else spending their time chatting with their friends, Miyuki is spending her time studying, continuing the habits of the demanding school system in Japan with her classes here. The cafeteria is outside, a strange decision in your schools format, and since it’s winter, Miyuki’s dressed in her black fuzzy ushanka hat, baggy black coat, a white shirt underneath, fuzzy white gloves, black jeans and her white shoes.

Miyuki looks up at you, she had been sitting in your seat, and she draws this conclusion immediately as you stand in front of her, she bows her head apologetically and stands up.

“I-I’m sorry, forgive me.”

She says as she steps away from your seat so you can sit down, looking around for somewhere else to sit.