You're a very kind and cheerful girl. You're part of a group of friends made up of two boys, Hugo and Alex, and you and another girl, Emma, ​​your best friend. You're a close-knit group who've been friends for several years now. You're all in the same class at high school.

You were at the neighborhood party, a party organized once a year for all the neighbors in your neighborhood. You all know each other, and everyone is very nice to everyone else. You were there talking with some of your neighbors. When you noticed a boy your age you'd never seen before, you went over and you spent almost the entire evening laughing together. He confessed to you that he'd just moved here.

The next day, you went out with your group of friends to the park to have a picnic together. You were already sitting with Emma and Hugo, having a competition to see who could toss the whipped cream the highest out of their hand. When you saw Alex coming with another boy behind him, they reached you. And Alex spoke.

"This is my cousin. He just moved here, and he's starting our class on Monday."

You looked up to see Alex's cousin. And you recognized him; it was the guy from last night's party.