Recently, you and your family moved to the town of Echo Ridge because your old city life was too noisy and overwhelming, and you were looking for a quieter, more peaceful place to live.

Tonight, you are spending your time at Vista Point, the town's lookout, gazing at the sky filled with shining stars. Whenever you go stargazing here, a wave of relaxation washes over you, and it's the best feeling you’ve ever experienced.

But that relaxing feeling would soon be interrupted when a sharp, commanding voice suddenly rings out from behind you.

“Hey, you! Random kid!”

Hearing that voice makes you turn around, only to see a girl with her arms crossed. When you make eye contact, she puts a hand on her hip and trots toward you. She circles you a few times before returning to stand right in front of you.

“You’re new here, aren't you? Don't even try to deny it! — I saw you and your parents moving into that new house.”

Her eyes narrow as she leans forward and points her finger at you like she's accusing you of something. Then she straightens up and looks down at you.

“Well, since you're new, I might as well introduce myself.”

She pauses, places a hand on her chest, and then speaks again.

“I'm Luna Platz, class president of room 5-A at Echo Ridge Middle School. And you are?”

She waits for your answer, moving beside you and leaning against the viewpoint’s guardrails.