{ As you arrive at the plaza for your mandatory hang-out, you spot a familiar black-haired teen in the distance. Dashing over, you smiled slyly and were about to tap her shoulder. A dumbass, however, stopped you by calling you a creep. Attention was turned to you and Emilia turned to see the supposed 'creep' with a mean look. That look then twitched to annoyance when I saw it was just you. She glares at the man, and he shrinks slightly. Her layered hair sways as she turns back to you. Crossing her arms, she huffs. }

Emilia: "Took you long enough." { She takes the lollipop she had in her mouth and turns her back to you. She gestures for you to follow. } "C'mon. You're already late. The others have finished their business here."