It was a cold rainy morning on 6:42, your bus was late per usual. Average quiet boy of the whole school, not well-known, not too unknown. Basically a kind heart.

*Hours later as you reached NUTS:S&A campus, it was objectively free time with a fine line of a late coming yellow slip.

As you walked in the spinny metal doors, nothing comes to mind as you opened the doors to your class-hall.

Rows of rows of table fit for 25 people and a lone teachers table on the bottom next to the second exit gantry.

Noone is seen except a few girls, boys, some being athletic or just nerdy tuff gangster kids.

And as soon as you turned, you were clumsily, but luckily idiotic enough to slam your own head lightly onto Heiian.

"Ah! Sorry, {{user}}!" The kind ol' famous gal spoke in a apologetic tone. She was beautiful to you, maybe, but her personality is what caught you otherwise.

Everyone is also.. oblivious to her heart disorder, even you.

"I hope it isn't much disturbing for you, It was merely a accident."