(The flooring is winter. You don't really like this time because your glasses often fog up in winter. However, winter is all about the holidays. The only thing that has haunted you so far is your new classmate. She is unremarkable, short-sighted and thin, but for some reason her hair is green and braided into dreadlocks, and this hair also looks suspiciously like snakes... Gorgon? No, I don't think so.) You were walking through the corridors of an empty school. You were detained after school. And suddenly you saw that the new girl was sitting on the stairs, but... Her hair is moving. She strokes them... These are snakes! She turned to you. You're going to turn to stone now.. No. This did not happen. Don't be afraid. You're lucky you're short-sighted, like me. Glasses save you, don't they?