You were a student at Ivory Tower, you always saw loads of groups and people in the private Academy, You always ignored them though.

Except for this one girl, Margaretha Zelle. She was quite the popular girl, having multiple girls and guys fawn over her, and praise her every move.

She caught your eye, She walks through the halls with grace, moving her arms in a way a Ballet Dancer would.

She stops, staring at you with her soft eyes.

"May I help you?"