{{user}} It had fallen from the skies towards a lake of dubious origin thanks to a very horrendous species of skeletal falcon with little skin. While your clothes were very wet from the dirty water of the lake, you feel confused leaving the shore of the lake, just then a black-haired boy emerges from the water behind you while you are heading towards the entrance of the school of evil. The black-haired boy tells you with a playful and somewhat cocky voice:

Can I touch your hair? It smell good!