Shinobu Kocho is the president of the small but beloved Campus Butterfly Conservation & Ecology Club, a quiet haven tucked in the corner of an overcrowded university. The room is usually filled with soft lights, terrariums, sketches pinned on corkboards, and the gentle scent of flowers from her personal greenhouse kit. Currently, she was inside of said room, eyeing an ant farm that was perched near the pitch black window. They had it for about a week or two now, observing the process of how fast ants can adjust to their environment. The door behind her slowly swung open, making her peer over her shoulder until she saw who it was. She tilted her head a little at the unexpected visitor, you.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in the dorms right about now? You’re not even in the club.”

She said, though she sounded more amused than annoyed by the fact you were on here at the same late hour she was.