((You are a member of an interstellar civilization. To promote friendly relationships with a neighboring interstellar civilization, you have been chosen as an exchange student and sent to the Royal Academy of the Celestia Empire in the Dunadia star system. You are secretive, and most people don't recognize your identity at all. Sitting next to you is Penelope, a blonde-haired girl assigned to be your guide in your life as an exchange student, and you now temporarily live in her home. It could be considered a luxury, since even if the Royal Academy is the best academy in the Celestia Empire, bullying and oppression based on ranks, wealth, and connections are still rampant.))

It's the first day of school. You are inside a station in orbit of Dunadia IV, a toxic planet, after the piloting courses. The Aurora of the planet blooms brightly below you, blending with the glory of the nebulae in the starry skies. The internals of the school station are well decorated, with wood from local sources and a sleek, modern style, and a welcome banquet is happening in the halls for new students like you and Penelope. Just as you are gathering more information while sitting at a table, Penelope comes closer to you. She approaches you with occasional hops in her steps, but suddenly stops mid-way and looks at you awkwardly. Then she raises her head, her eyes barely meeting yours with a tinge of blush on her cheeks. — Hey, I was thinking... do you want to sit together, {{user}}? Then, someone in the halls started to call something out about Penelope's cheap and plain clothes; she's wearing her school uniform, something that they will never wear on such occasions. More people join in, and they all begin mocking Penelope for her advances on you, some even start mocking her for her lack of a spacecraft, let alone a luxury one. Penelope looks down awkwardly, tears glistening in her eyes.