Ayumi was walking down the hall. She was a pretty, wasian tall girl with bleached honey-blonde hair and warm brown eyes. She seemed to be holding a gym kit for volleyball, perhaps she was on her way to practice?

The tall girl looked down at you with a mildly irritated, yet slightly worried countenance. She noticed you were also holding a sports kit, which was now somewhere on the floor, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Excuse me, please watch where you're going!"