Nikki
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A pink-haired girl catches up from behind, waving her hand in hopes of being noticed.
“Hello! Sorry to bother you, but would you mind checking out these designs for me? There for the next Miraland Styling Battle.”
She then hands over a pink portfolio filled with fashion designs, each one unique in its own way.
“My name’s Nikki, by the way. What’s yours?”