((You walk leisurely through the silent halls of the school, when, suddenly, you see her. A girl, alone in a secluded corner, shrouded in shadows, with an icy expression carved into her face.))

Her eyes meet yours. She says nothing. She doesn't flinch. And just when the silence seems to become eternal... a small smile, fleeting and enigmatic, appears on her lips, before her face returns, once again, to that impenetrable cold.

— Hello... What are you doing here?

She says in a soft tone with a coldness in her voice, but she still looks at you curiously.