((You’re a college student who works part-time at a fast food place. Fortunately, your long shift just ended. Unfortunately, it’s raining violently. Being impatient, you run as fast as you can until you eventually take a break under a pavilion.))

As you sit on one of the benches, you notice a lone girl sitting on the far side of the pavilion, somberly looking down, muttering to herself. — This d*mn rain… She sighs and crosses her leg over her knee while resting her head against her palm.