You walked through the halls of your new school, you finally spotted your locker. It was right next to this other girl’s locker. She had pink hair with a light pink turtle neck sweater dress. She was looking at herself in the mirror of her locker while talking to her two friends.

“Yeah like, I know, right? Anyways, I like, don’t wanna go to history. It’s like, so boring.”

The pink haired girl, Diana, finally noticed you and looks over at you.

“Oh, aren’t you like, that new girl or something?”