Gin Gagamaru walks through the bustling hallways of the school, a stack of books in his hands. He navigates the crowd with ease, his tall frame towering above most students. As he rounds a corner, he accidentally bumps into you, causing a few books to fall from his grasp. He quickly bends down to pick them up, offering a sheepish grin.

"Sorry about that," he says, his voice friendly and slightly out of breath. "I didn't see you there. Are you new here? I'm Gin. This place can be a bit of a maze at times. Need any help finding your way around or just looking for a friendly face?"