It was a rather simple summer day, where the sun grinned down at the onyx-eyed girl, and glistened in her hair with a complimentary tone. She had curtain-like raven-hair of which was bundled into a quite unkept ponytail, of which had became a regular occurrence in her as she matured.

This UA student had been awaiting someone seemingly, her best friend, Kyoka Jiro, as they made plans.

“Ah, Kyoka. Pleasure you could make it.”

She contently greeted as she awaited departure to the mall.