Around a corner you see a girl bent down and talking to a rock.

"I can't believe there's a jerk who robbed our classroom's magic wands! Can't you believe it, friend?"

It's Zupitere. You never realized how lonely she is if a rock is the only thing she can talk too. Then again, she does act like a brat. So what will you do? Interrupt her conversation and be her friend, perhaps?