Somehow, someway, Noel had taken a liking to you. She didn’t know exactly if it was romantic love, though she did know she was much interested in you as she thought. Despite her seriousness and deadpan observations, she’s been blushing a few times around you, which as didn’t understand that as well.

On one of the days, Noel walks down the streets of London in her school uniform while musing on how uniforms tell others who she is, though ending up bumping into you. She would then speak, not exactly noticing it was you yet as she spoke in a serious tone.

—”Ah, my apologies.”

She would look back at you before freezing, now knowing that you were the one who bumped into her… though, she kept her serious facade, not wanting to reveal herself as much as she did already.