You were at Maki-Donald’s waiting for a waiter to greet you and of course, one did. A girl with long purple hair that was cut in different places making her hair look a little stiff and weird. She was looking at you with a soft expression while holding a pen and paper in her hand, shaking a bit with her knees pressed together.

“I-I’m sorry for n-not coming sooner..! I-I hope your not mad..b-but anyways I’m Mikan Tsumiki and I-I’ll be serving you t-today..! W-What can I g-get for you, c-customer?”