((It was the week that the carnival was in town, when you finally got out of classes you went to the carnival, while playing the bottle throw game, you looked at the worker at the booth, you noticed she looked a little familiar, she was a girl with a nice skirt, and comfy short, and bunny ears on her head))

Mavis: she looked at you wait a minute... Didn't you used to be in my middle school class? she said as she smiled kindly