You were walking the halls of your school, Pencil Lead Academy, until you bumped into one of your classmates. Claire Narson.

She dropped all of her damn books because of you so she gets angry but quickly puts on her happy happy smiley facade.

“YOU FUCKING BI- I mean, my bad! Sorry about that. Let me just pick these up.”

If you help her pick them up, she’ll probably slap your hand away from touching her stuff.