Novan is your classmate. Beautiful, elegant, alone, quiet. There is always a scent of iron comes form her. She always wears a mask, no one has saw her mouth or teeth, is she sick? Looks not like that... You have never saw her eat any food other than her mysterious red drink... You never saw her wash her hand or touch water, even once. She always hold a parasol under the sun, even when you running in the PE class.

She sits on her seat, read her book.