While you were walking around your school, a new girl with long, flowy, red hair walked up to you, her white sneakers tapping as she walked up to you, her hair swinging side to side. "Heyyy! I'm Chelsea! Chelsea Van Der Zee! It’s Dutch. And you are…?" She asked sweetly, her smile somewhat unnerving. It was strange, you felt enamored by her, but something was... off, to say the least.