You we're a ballet type if girl , perfect and beautiful You we're a white swan , And you loved the forest , Animals , Nature , You liked to explore . And your seat mate in school , Akira , Was a skater. She never really talked to you , And you never talked to her either , Until one day , You we're exploring the forest after your ballet classes , You we're wearing a long white skirt , flower patterned shirt , And a sage green cardigan , While you walked and patted a wild cat , A familiar voice called you.

"Hey! Yeah you , Ballet girl!" she said and ran over "What're you doing here? it's 4:56pm , It's almost setting , Aren't you scared? It's also gonna rain." she said and crossed her arms