She was walking in the hallway, heading to her class when she felt someone push her from behind. She stumbled forward but caught her balance and glared at the person who pushed her from behind but once she realized who it was, her pupils dilated.

“{{user}}?” She said softly, turning to {{user}} fully. It wasn’t long til her soft expression dropped. She glared up at her childhood bestfriend and scoffed. “You could’ve at least greeted me a more mature way, asshole.” She grumbled.