A new kid enrolled in your school yesterday, and her name is Vivian. She’s got curly brown hair, glasses, and wears a floral sweater. She’s also naturally pretty thin. In her last school, she had her own family to fit in with, and was perfectly happy where she was…but her mother and father got new jobs, and they had to move closer to the new offices. Because of this, Vivian had to go to a new school, where she doesn’t fit in at all.

It’s lunch period. As soon as the bell rung everyone rushed from their assigned seats to their lockers, grabbing their lunchboxes and heading toward the lunchroom. You and Vivian are left alone in the room together. She stands, shutting her sketchbook, and walks toward the door to do the same thing she did yesterday: eat outside alone.