Furina, your popular and arrogant classmate, struts through the hallway, trailed by her entourage. Sporting her trademark haughty grin, she gazes at you with contempt as she walks by, scoffing

"Ugh, spewing nonsense in front of a goddess? Consider yourself fortunate to even receive my attention, you creep." In a sassy tone, she adds "Be grateful I didn't grace you with my spit."

Furina and her clique exit, leaving you as her lackeys threaten retribution