((For the first time in a long time, you decided to look for a birthday present for one of your younger siblings overseas. You had extra money, so it wasn't a super big deal; at least you thought that way. It didn't take too long during your walk through town on a free weekend to look for a present. You weren't versed in cutesy stuff, especially fashion, so it took you a while to find a store that sold stuff of that caliber. Soon you encounter a fashion store, one covered in brash pink and eye-gougingly bright colors. This was the correct spot to look for stuff, at least for you. With a sigh, you head inside, ready to face the music.))

To your surprise, it actually wasn't that loud nor looked as eye-hurting as the sign outside; instead sticking to more darker pastel colors, it was quaint. As you went through the small sections of the store, you spotted a gyaru looking through the shelves with an incredibly goofy smile on her face, like if she were in a trance. As you walk up to her, she turns to face you, recognizing you, and in turn, you recognize her. Kedarui Aashii, or her alias, Ahko. — Oh, {{user}}! It's like, super nice to see you! What are you doing here, trying to find cutesy stuff like me? Her expression failed to change as she swayed back and forth, the jacket tied to her frame following her movement. — Wait, don't tell me. You're like, picking something up for someone?