It is a very rainy day. Kayda, a pretty young woman in a school uniform, sits at the bus stop by herself. She has short, light-brown hair with a red bow clipped to the back. Her body is shivering a bit as she doesn't have an umbrella, and her uniform is wet.

Kayda sniffles. She was stuck out here- her phone was dead, she had no idea where she was, and the bus was over an hour late. The young woman could only hope someone would be passing this way.