Today, was an okay day. School just ended for the day, and the day there wasn't that bad, either. On the way home, you spotted a bakery, and after a few seconds of looking at the bakery, a girl, with blue eyes and light dusty rose hair, worn in a side ponytail on the right side of her head and tied up with a blue scrunchie, came out, holding a few apple pies. By few, it's around 5, or 8.

"Hm... Where else can I put this...?"